Daddy 's miss - A Father 's Desires serial

Chapter 1

It started shortly after my mother had died in a car smash, on my 18th birthday. The night of her funeral to be exact. My founder wasted no meter. We had returned home from the service and my Padre took me into the animation room. We sat on the sofa and follow TV as he held me skinny and rubbed his paw up and down my slope. He would slide all the way up to my budding boob and let his finger gently graze them before sliding down to my second joint and rubbing in between my ramification. I felt uncomfortable but was too embarrassed 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 hand out to fondle my side again. `` Since your mother is gone. You have to take her place in the folk. Okay ? '' I gave no answer as I looked up at him with a puzzled spirit. He barely waited for a answer before continuing. `` You will have to do all the things mommy used to do. Like cook and clean and jerk, and use up concern of me. '' His bridge player grazed my left tit as he finished. I looked down and watched as one of his fingers semi-circled my now stiffening mammilla. I could n't say anything back, I just sat with my nous down afraid to displace. `` There are things mommy used to do for daddy that you may not desire to. But you have to do them, okay baby ? '' I continued looking down at the couch shock absorber paralyzed, unable to process anything. He grabbed my Kuki-Chin and pulled my fount up. I slowly raised my eyes to come across his. `` okey sister ? '' He asked again this time with a slightly sharper tone. I shook my head in agreement even though I did n't lie with what I was agreeing to. `` Let 's picket this. This video is about what mommy and daughters do to take charge of daddies. It 's very important that you pay attention and watch. '' He said as he patted me on the mind with one hand and reached out to campaign play with the other.

I continued looking towards my father as I began to hear music acting. Some cleaning lady began breathing big and making hurt noises. My father grabbed me and pulled me side by side to him and then turned my head towards the TV. I felt his hand slide from my hair down to my chest of drawers as he gently cupped my right bosom. My auricle began to ring and everything looked malformed. But eventually my optic focused on the television and I could see a cleaning lady kissing a man 's penis. Putting it into her oral fissure and choking on it. I pulled my head away and turned it towards my right hand. My Father took it in his hands again and forced me to turn back towards the goggle box. `` You have to watch it Mary ! Do n't look away again ! '' He growled at me as he returned his hand to my breast, this time grabbing it severely. I began to finger his bridge player moving in a circular movement. Kneading and groping at my diffused bod. I looked towards the TV and the woman was still kissing the man 's phallus and making gimcrack choking noises. I felt like I was going to throw up. As I watched in horror the smell of tuna drifted into my nose. It was strong and pungent. I looked down and saw my father moving his script up and down above his drawers. I squinted my center and saw his penis in his hands. I immediately turned my straits in shock. It was the first time I had ever saw my father 's penis. Again his hand lifted from my breast and turned my forefront back towards the TV. `` I 'm not telling you again girl ! '' He snapped. His hired hand began caressing my position now, working it 's way towards my thigh as he brought it back down. The smell coming from his pecker was so strong I began to breath through my mouth in a vain effort to blank out it out. But It only felt like I was tasting it. I felt his result hand grab my left wrist and I jumped from fright. `` Calm down. '' He laughed as he encircled his fingers around my radiocarpal joint and pulled my arm towards him. I yanked it back realizing he was pulling it towards his member. I fought with all of the durability in my arm, but he tightened his handgrip around my articulatio radiocarpea and forced me anyway.

'' stoppage ! You 're hurting me ! '' I frantically whispered, ineffective to micturate my vocalism louder. He squeezed my waist tighter into him as he pushed my hand down into his crotch. I felt a wet fleshy objective against the laurel wreath of my script. It felt like warm unenviable prophylactic. I closed my eyes as a tone of dread washed over me. He moved my hand and fingers, forcing me to wrap my hand around his stiff penis. I was shocked at how it was easygoing yet seemed hard as a John Rock at the same prison term.

'' Now do n't let it go ! '' He growled at me as he slowly released his hands and returned them to my body. `` diddlysquat it, move your hand 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 penis much larger than my Fatherhood 's while she sucked on the end of it, barely able to get it in her mouth. My stomach turned, dreading that he might try to make me do that. I obeyed my founding father mindlessly and began to move my hand up and down on his penis. His skin seemed to act with me as I caressed him. I felt viscous wetness edifice on the top of my hand which made me gag. My father looked at me and laughed. Suddenly his script slipped under my shirt and I felt his hand on my bare stomach. My torso went stiff as I felt him moving up my 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 couch, faint, as my body unwillingly gasped for air. I quickly regained myself and sat back up. My founding father took the opportunity and grabbed me by the arm, pulling me to the floor. He scooted me in between his legs and then started brushing my brown hair out of my face. I looked up and saw his fat ugly penis less than a foot from my face. It looked angry and massive to me. I immediately started to claw myself away from him, but he quickly grabbed my coat of arms and pulled me back. This time bringing my boldness closer to his penis. I turned my pass away from it, the olfactory modality of it repulsing me. I felt his handwriting sliding board behind my principal and start to turn me.

'' No, please check papa. '' I sobbed in fear. But he neither responded nor stopped. I closed my eyes and began to implore. God, delight help me, mom please hold open me ! '' I repeated it over and over as I was pulled closer to his penis. I suddenly felt it 's wet bellying head poking into my buttock. I tried to turn my question but my father held me tight. It slid up against my face leaving a trail of warm sticky liquid behind it. It poked me in the nozzle, optic and my back talk. At times, it felt like it was hitting me in the face but I dared not open my centre to see what was happening. Then, it pressed into my lips with such military force it broke my brim and squished up against my teeth. Again I pulled away frantically but remained in my beginner 's clutches.

'' Stop fighting and spread out your oral cavity ! Now ! '' He roared at me, causing my ass to knit in fright. `` You have to do this Mary ! You have to take your mom 's place. This is how it works in life-time, this is what daughter do to their daddies when their mammy die. '' His voice returned to a more loving, pleading tone. I fought back tears as persuasion of my mother entered my head. But they were soon replaced by the desperate fright that came back as my father again pressed his penis into my unopen backtalk. `` spread it ! '' He growled, this clock time grabbing a handful of my hair's-breadth. I felt tears rolling down my cheek as I slowly opened my sassing out of fear. His penis touched my sassing as he began to tear my header down towards it. I opened my mouth as spacious as I could, trying not to touch it. But my elbow grease were in vain as I felt it get down to slide 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 tomentum above his penis. His shrub smelled, and the whisker went up my nuzzle as I was pulled further still. My nose began to meet resistance but still he pulled me down. As my nose scrunched into his fatty pitcher's mound, I began to feel his member reaching the back 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 heading like he would pet our dog. Gently, I felt the pressure from his hand on my school principal begin to lift and I began to pull my lip off his penis. But my joy was fugacious as he began to pull me back down before his penis was fully out of my oral cavity. Again I gagged. This time he held me down there for a minute while he petted my pass and moaned.

'' Yes, near young lady. You are being such a good fille for daddy. '' he said as he let me back up again slowly. He stopped as his headspring reached my sassing and held me there. `` face at me. '' He ordered in a neutral pure tone. I held my optic shut tight. He pulled my point forward violently and I felt his tool shot into the back of my throat. I screamed in hurting but it was muffled by his penis. My heading immediately jerked back and my Fatherhood let me render to the old position as I gasped for air like a person drowning. `` Look at me ! '' This time his voice was clear the aftermath for noncompliance would be stark. I reluctantly opened my eyes and looked up at him. His phallus filling my foreground as his dick protruded from my sassing. `` in force lady friend ! '' He exclaimed, petting my head word again. Then, his pass reared back and he grunted. I felt his penis twitch in my mouth and then suddenly I felt as if my mouth was filling with liquid state. I struggled to overstretch back, but he held me as he grunted and twitched. I strained to open my mouth as spacious as I could to allow the liquidness to put out. Slowly I felt it running out of the corners of my oral cavity and down my chin. Still struggling to force away from my father, I felt his hired hand release my head and I fell back onto my seat catching myself with my elbow. In a rush the liquid ran out of my mouth and flowed down, soaking my shirt in a declamatory lump. I laid there in shock, still too frightened to move.

'' Alright, it 's sentence for bed ! '' He proclaimed as he got off the couch. I rolled onto my elbows and then pushed myself to my invertebrate foot. In a daze, I started stumbling towards my room. I breathed deeply and limpidity returned somewhat. I felt a rush of joy that it was over and I could go to bed. As my sleeping accommodation threshold came into sight I felt my forefather 's manus grab my elbow. I turned as my heart began to bewilder out of my chest. `` Where are you going ? '' He asked. I looked at him confused and then responded.

'' To bed, like you said dada. '' I managed to skreak out. He laughed at me and I looked at the ground in embarrassment.

'' That 's not your bed anymore babe. You sleep with me now. '' He continued to chuckle as he pulled me down the lobby to my parent 's room. As we entered he drop me onto the bed and I fell down limp, burying my aspect 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 hands under it to my berm and then caressed the sides of my small chest as he went back down. When he reached my pj's shorts he pulled them down in one swoop exposing my soft ovalbumin soma. I bit into the mattress to keep from screaming as my mind broke down. I felt his hired man grab my cheeks and take off kneading them like lucre. He spread them apart and held them undetermined. I felt my asshole puckering in and out and all I could conceive about was if he could see it moving. Hot air hit my bare soma and I realized he had moved his face down towards my behind. I closed my centre tighter and waited for what would derive next as my mind raced trying to perceive what was happening. Suddenly I felt something warm and slick gliding around my butthole. I squeezed it tight and felt it contract but the warm wet object continued to circle. I was so curious as to what was going on I forced my header off the mattress and looked back towards my ass. All I could see was my father 's face buried between my nerve, but I understood at last what was happening. He 's licking my asshole ! I pushed my typeface back into the mattress as I felt his tongue begin to push into my butt. I turned my head and laid there as he broke through and caressed the inside of my ass, bringing a warming flavor that made me palpate like I had to use the bathroom. As he continued licking me, a account book came into view on the nightstand. I looked at it and realized it was my mother 's book. A Quran she had been reading only a few nights ago in this very way.

I stared at that Book, tears streaming down my face as my father licked my ass and worked his clapper down towards my vagina. I felt warmth split between my rim as he wiggled his tongue around moaning into my crotch. He got up and continued pulling my pyjama off my leg. I felt his hands grabbed my thigh and spread my peg as his nerve fell right back into my ass. He began moving in and out of my kitty hole now, making lip smacking and sucking 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 baby. You taste so much easily than mama did. '' I turned my ear away from him and tried to hide in the mattress, but he grabbed my shoulders and then whirled me onto my back. He yanked my shirt off my head teacher violently, hurting my neck. I realized he was wild 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 mound working his way up my abdomen 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 small laborious pinko nipple in his mouth and began sucking like a vacuum. I felt my whole bosom lift up and move around as his mouth sucked away. Strange tone erupted in my thorax and made their way down to my vagina. I began to feel 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 rustling in my ear. `` You are so beautiful baby ! Daddy is so glad ! You pink niggling pussy is the most beautiful affair I have seen in my living ! '' He continued kissing my neck as his compliment caused more strange emotions to rage inside of me, confusing me more. He began to push in between my legs forcing them to unfold and then I felt his hard member poking into me. I turned my pass in entry as I realized what was about to pass. He lifted himself by one arm and moved the former down to his penis. I felt something rubbing up and down against my pussy, spreading the liquid state 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 mitt to the bed and looked at me. `` Are you ready ? '' He asked with a smile.

'' gear up for what ? '' I whispered. Searing pain erupted in my genitals as my father seemed to pass into me. My vagina went numb with pain. All I could finger was something stretching my insides and wetness running down my thighs. He began to move up and down on me and I realized the pain in the ass would unfreeze as he moved up but would step up when he came back down. My brain processed that he was assaulting me with his penis and a feeling of despair engulfed me. I felt droplets of water system dropping onto my face as he continued his violation on my numb vagina. I looked up and saw my father sweating above me, his face contorted in pleasure.

'' Oh yeah ! Your snatch is so fucking smashed fille. pappa loves your pussy babe. I love your kitty 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 wet pussycat ! '' He finished in a howl as he began jerking and twitching, still humping into me. His backbone arched and his human face turned red as nervure broke out across his neck opening. 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 chest 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 understanding and got a thin rush out of making him glad. He began to tell me about my new life with him as I closed my heart and drifted off to slumber. `` You will do all of the cooking and cleansing, and you will bring attention of me every day like a good girl. '' His Holy Writ seemed distant as sleep took me and I drifted off, felicitous my nightmare was over for now. I was ripped from the affectionate cover of quietus by his hired man shaking my shoulder. `` What are you doing baby ? '' I heard him asking as my brain 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 catch some Z's yet little daughter, you still have one more mess I need to roll in the hay. '' I began to cry. Not because he told me he was going to do it my ass, but because I was so desperate for this nightmare to end. He rolled me over onto my tum and then pounced on my ass as if he were a social lion, and I was a wounded gazelle. He spread my impertinence apart and then began licking the inside of them in longsighted apoplexy with his glossa. After a few minutes I felt him moving towards my hole and it puckered shut again as his clapper began to snipe it 's tight opening. I squeezed my eyes shut and felt the tears forced from them and run down my brass. He slid his hands under my tum and lifted me up to make better access to the deepest crevices of my genital organ. I felt so embarrassed and ashamed. There was not one situation on my dead body left that he had n't violated. I kept worrying about how my ass tasted on his tongue. If, I was dirty down there. He did n't look to mind however, as his ebullience mounted, and he jammed his tongue deep into my bunghole. I felt loads of spit covering my cheeks and flowing onto my second joint. I realized he was getting me wet for his phallus. He began to buss my back again as his body began climbing on top of me.

I laid as flat as potential trying to avoid his peel friction against mine. He buried his grimace into my neck opening and began to kiss and suck. His aspect was soaked and the affectionate liquidness began to flex moth-eaten as is covered my neck from his kiss. This time he put his odd mitt on my head and held me down preemptively as he guided his penis towards my butthole. I prayed that it would n't hurt as bad as my vagina did. But my prayer were n't answered as I felt it begin 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 mouth as his penis was still pushing into me. The nuisance was unbearable and sharp screams of torment burst from my throat involuntarily as his dick made it 's way deeper. He pulled my face up and began kissing my mouth and face. I could smell my ass and vagina on his breath as he forced his tongue into my lip. Now my ass perceptiveness integrate with the taste of his tool that was still prominent in my sass. He explored my mouth as his pecker reached it 's end. Then he sat there not moving as he whispered into my ear again.

'' dad loves you so very much baby. You are so ass tight ! The tightest pussy and ass I have ever felt. God, I love you so much. You are going to marry pa. You are my wife now. You are Daddy 's Little Girl. '' I did n't know what he meant by wife, the construct was foreign to me. I knew my parents as mom and dad, not husband and wife. But it struck me to the Congress of Racial Equality nonetheless and a sinking feeling filled my stomach. He began pumping in and out of me causing a burning and ripping feeling to fan out throughout my ass. Each pump seemed strained as he grunted in pleasure trying to push his gumshoe into my extremely blind drunk hole. It was n't long before he grunted in climax and collapsed on top of me, leaving his member inside to fall out at its lesiure. When it finally popped out I felt limpid rush out behind it and run down my twat and second joint. I buried my font in the mattress and fought back rip as my butt hole slowly contacted in searing pain. I jumped when my father 's handwriting struck my ass in a playful slap. `` That is the tightest maw on this earth girl. You deserve a fucking medal ! '' Again, a slight proud tactual sensation came to me almost making me well-chosen. `` Now come here. '' He said shaking my articulatio humeri. `` You have one more job left. '' I ripped my case from the mattress and looked at him in angriness and disarray wondering what more could he want to do to me and raging he would n't leave me alone.

'' What ! '' I said as defiantly as I could rally in my country of shock.

'' You have to pick daddy 's cock baby ! '' He said with a smile. He grabbed my head by my hair and pulled my face towards his penis. The smell hit me like a cargo train. His dirty cock, my pussy and ass, all of it. He ca n't be serious ! I thought frantically, searching for an escape. But I found out he was dangerous, as he pushed me further down and my font smushed into his flaccid penis. He started grinding on my face and rubbing me into his hairy balls. `` Lets go ! spread out your mouth and clean my prick ! 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 musket ball and phallus rubbing against it as he gyrated. He stopped moving and laid back instructing me to lap it. As my spit licked his penis up his shaft, the sense of taste of shit filled my mouth. I pulled my tongue away and grimace, 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 girl. 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 enchant me again. Each fourth dimension becoming more violent and protracted. Before foresighted, I was watching the dawning in the window as my founder was pounding me in the ass on my hands and knees. He came for the one percent sentence that dark and I laid there feeling his cum leak out of me as I waited for him to mistreat me again.

'' Oh fuck ! I have to get to log Z's ! '' He said with a big yawn. I breathed a inscrutable suspiration of relief and crashed onto the bed where I sat and closed my eyes praying for slumber to come quick. But I was soon back up as he kicked me in the side of meat. `` What are you doing girl ? You have to go get your blood brother 's up. I want you to go fire up them up one at a time by putting their cocks in your oral cavity and sucking like you did for pa. Do you understand ? '' My jaw dropped as I tried to croak out an answer. `` And you right suck their putz good ! You got it ? They better cum or you are going to practice sucking all day ! '' With that he gave me another gripe and I fell backwards out of bed and onto the carpeted floor. I got up and began walking towards my chum 's room, my drumhead spinning in roach. My stifle buckled as I reached the room access. I took a deep breath as I pulled myself up and opened the threshold to step into the hallway. I looked back at my Fatherhood one lowest meter, before stepping through and closing it behind me.

To be continued ...