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Tonight I was running late. I have soccer practice twice a week, and practice was delayed tonight almost an hour. The boys’ soccer team is going to be in the State Finals, and they were getting in some extra practice and since we use the same field, we had to wait. By the time I got home and started on dinner, it was 5:30PM and I had just over a half an hour to get everything made and the table set. I am not a gourmet by any means, but Daddy always seems to like what I make, and I love making him happy. Tonight I was making his absolutely favorite meal; Cheeseburgers Royale. It’s a silly name, one he came up with, but that’s what we call them. They are huge burgers – that take forever to fry – and have 3 slices of cheese on them. We eat them on toast, instead of hamburger buns, with every possible topping we have in the fridge. Also I bake up a ton of frozen onion rings that I both eat and put in my cheeseburger. The hamburgers were just about done, and I was just pulling the onion rings out of the oven as – if on cue – my father came in the front door of our house. “Daisy, I am home honey. ” My father hollered from the front hall. “I’m in the kitchen Daddy. ” I hollered back to him. My father walked through the dining room and into the kitchen with a smile on his face and a gift wrapped package in his hand.
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“Hi Daddy. ” I said, running to him and wrapping my arms around his waist. “Hi baby doll, I bought you something. ” He said, hugging me back. I am about 5’ 2” and my father is a little over 6’ and my head comes up to about the middle of his hard chest. He always feels so strong when I hug him with his big arms wrapped around me. It makes me feel so good and protected. “What’s the present for?” As I broke away from his embrace. “It’s for my adorable daughter who takes such good care of me. ” He said with a smile. “What is it?” I asked, a smile on my face. “You have to open it and find out. ” He said smiling back. I often think that if I had a boyfriend I would want him to look just like my Daddy. He is tall with light brown hair and dark blue eyes, and he has lots of muscles.
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About a year ago my father let me have a sleepover and I invited four girls from school over for the weekend. Kathy – one of my friends who stayed over – could not stop commenting on how hot my father was, and how much of a bitch my mother was. I tore open the gift and tossed the wrappings on the table. Inside was a little box, and inside that was another box that I opened, and just stared at its contents. “Do you like it Daisy?” He asked. “Yes of course. I love it!” I gasped. Inside the smaller box was a beautiful gold necklace with a gold heart-shaped locket. Turning it over, I found that it had my initials engraved on the back. “Oh Daddy, I just love it. Can I put it on now?” I asked. “Of course you can. You can wear it anytime you want, it’s yours. First, though, open it up and look inside. ” Inside the lovely locket were miniature pictures of me on the left and my Father on the left.
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“Thank you so much Daddy. ” I said wrapping him back up in a tight hug. “Mmmm…” He said as he ran his big hand through the back of my hair and hugged me back. “So, what smells so good? That’s not Cheeseburgers Royale is it?”“It sure is, your favorite, and I made lots of onion rings too. ” I said, putting on my new gift. “Great, I am starving and Cheeseburgers Royale sounds just perfect. ” He said with a huge smile. He helped me serve up dinner, and as we ate we talked about school and soccer practice and about tomorrow’s cheerleader tryouts. He hogged most of the onion rings as he always did but I let him – he had worked hard all day. When ever he looked at me and smiled, I just simply melted. More and more lately I was starting to see what Kathy had meant; my Daddy really was a hunk and my mom was a bitch for leaving him. As I cleaned up the kitchen and loaded the dishes into the dishwasher my father went upstairs to change and then went into his study to ‘work on some papers’ he had brought home. I had a lot of soda to drink during dinner and by the time I finished cleaning up and resetting the table I really had to pee. Both of us have our own bathrooms off our bedrooms, but they are upstairs, so we always used the downstairs bathroom if we were downstairs. Racing to the bathroom I pushed open the closed door – thinking my father was in the study – and came to a screeching halt at the sight of my father.
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He was leaning over the toilet with his pants and underwear around his ankles, his left hand against the wall and his right hand wrapped around his penis. At first I thought he was peeing but no pee was coming out, and his hand was shaking it almost violently. He had his head tilted back and his eyes closed, whispering something. And by the look on his scrunched up face I thought he was in pain. “Are you OK Daddy?” I asked, confused. “What? …. Daisy!” He hollered, pulling up his pants as he realized I was standing in the doorway. “I’m sorry… I had to pee. ” I said, staring at my father’s nakedness. “Daisy, leave. Go in the other room. ” He said as he continued to pull up his pants. “I’m sorry…” I said as I closed the door behind me and went into the living room. That was the first time, in like forever that I could remember my Father yelling at me and I waited nervously for him to come talk to me. I was waiting on the living room couch for at least 18 minutes before my father came in and sat down next to me.
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“I’m sorry Daddy… I had to pee and didn’t want to go all the way upstairs. I thought you were in your study…” I said, tears forming in my eyes, hoping he wasn’t to mad at me. “Oh Daisy…” He whispered in my ear as he pulled me close and hugged me. “I’m sorry. ” I repeated, not knowing what else to say. “No, I am sorry. I am sorry you had to see me … like that. ” He said as he continued to rock me in his arms. “What were…? I mean… are you…. It looked like you were in pain. ” I said, trying to find the right words. “Sweetie, I am so sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you. What exactly did you see, and umm… hear?” He said, obviously embarrassed. “Well, you were mumbling something I didn’t understand and you were… naked… sort of.
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”“And…” He prompted. “You were … shaking your … penis. Your face was all red and it looked like it hurt. ” I blurted out. He took my hands in his and held them, like he did when ever he was going to tell me something important – like when he told me mom left and didn’t think she was coming back. His hands were huge and mine seemed so small in his. “Daisy sometimes a man when he is alone, and in a private place, will touch himself. Will touch his penis and it makes him feel good. I thought you were still in the kitchen so I went into the bathroom to do that. To make myself feel good. It’s natural for men to do it and most, if not every man does that and it didn’t hurt me at all. Still, I am sorry you had to see me doing it though. ”My father seemed really uncomfortable, and it made me feel just awful. I wanted to just jump up and hug him and tell him I didn’t care what he was doing, and how much I loved him. Just anything to make him smile and tell me he loved me.
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“I don’t care Daddy as long as you weren’t hurt. I love you and just don’t want you to be mad at me. I just want you to love me. ” I said, tears leaking from my eyes. “Oh Daisy… Of course I love you. I will always love you, and I am not mad at you at all. ” He said, pulling me back into his arms. “You sounded so mad when you told me to leave. ” I said, tears now pouring down my cheeks. “Oh baby… I wasn’t mad. I was just startled, and embarrassed. ”“Why were you embarrassed? You said it was natural. That every man did it. ”“I think every man does do it and it is natural. Ladies do it as well.
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It is called masturbation, and it’s a private thing sweetie. It is something that you do when you’re alone and it’s embarrassing if someone walks in on you. ”“Ladies do it too?” I asked. “Well umm… yeah. Men and ladies touch them selves and make themselves feel good. When your Mom was here, she used to do that to herself. She would also do that to me and I would do that to her and we’d make each other feel good. When you get older you will understand Daisy. ”“Well… could you show me how to do it? How to make my self feel good, Daddy?” “Umm. . Daisy… that’s not a good idea. I mean… I’m your Father… I umm…” He stammered. “If it’s ok to do it, then I wanna make my self feel good too. ” I said, rubbing my hand over the crotch of my pants. “Daisy… Stop that… It’s… It’s something you do when you get older.
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You’ll understand when you get older. ” He said pulling my hand away from myself. His face beginning to turning red. “Well, how about you show me how Mom used to help you so I can make you feel good. ”“Now Daisy. That just can’t happen. I am your Father, and that just can’t happen. Now enough of this talk. I just wanted to explain to you what was happening. Why don’t you go get changed into your PJs, I brought home a couple DVD rentals and we can watch one if you go change quickly. ” He said, trying to change the subject. I wanted to continue talking to him about this, but by his tone I could tell that the conversation was over. I got up and kissed him on the check and then went up to my room to change. When I got up in my room I realized that I still hadn’t gone to the bathroom and that I still had to pee. I took off my shirt and pants and put them in my hamper, and walked into the bathroom and peed.
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As I walked out of my bathroom I noticed my reflection in the tall, standing mirror in the corner of my room. Now wearing only my socks and panties, I walked over to it and examined my reflection. I have blonde hair that comes down a few inches past my shoulders and it is almost always pulled back in a ponytail – as it was now. I have small breasts, compared to some of the other girls I’ve seen in the showers, and I almost never wear a bra. I have a small, flat stomach, but I think my hips are little large, and a couple boys at school have made comments about my ‘Hot ass’. It used to make me mad, but lately, it hasn’t bothered me as much. My mom showed me how to shave ‘down there’ when I was almost 18 and began having my period. She would always say it was more ‘hygienic’. So I have no hair there or on my legs as I shave my legs several times a week and ‘down there’ almost everyday. She was compulsive when it came to hygiene. She taught me to use only tampons and thin liners when I had my period, not pads; “You’re still a virgin Daisy, even if you use these. ” She was never mean, but … she had her own view of life and the world around us. As I looked in the mirror I slipped my hand down to my panties, noticing that they were slightly damp. I pulled them off and went to my dresser for a clean pair – throwing the dirty panties into my hamper. Before putting the clean pair on, I stood in front of my mirror again thinking about what Daddy had said about ‘Women do it too’.
I slipped my hand down and felt the dampness between my legs. I slid my hand over my little mound back and forth as I watched in the mirror. The feeling was intense, and I understood quickly why Daddy liked touching himself. Closing my eyes and leaning my head back, as I saw him do, I rubbed harder and the feelings increased. As I increased the speed of my hand one of my fingertips hit something near the top of my slit and I jumped. “Ohhh… what did I just do?” I wondered, and reached my hand back down to try and do it again. I slipped just a finger into my little slit and rubbed it up and down. I was getting slicker down there as the feelings increased. After a few up and down motions I hit it again, and again I jumped. “Wow… that’s … wow…” I said out loud. Slipping my finger back into my slit I went straight for that little button and gave it a little wiggle. The sensation rippled through my stomach like a wave. I rubbed it slowly, and then sped up as I got even wetter. Soon, my head was getting a little dizzy as butterflies flew through me and danced in my stomach. Knock… Knock… Knock…“Daisy, are you almost finished? I made some cheese popcorn for us.
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” My father said through the door. Instantly I froze, but he didn’t open my door so I hollered back to him. “Ya Daddy, I’ll be right down, I just had to … go to the bathroom first. ”“Oh… That’s right. OK. Hurry up, I’ll be in the living room. ”When I couldn’t hear his footsteps on the stairs anymore I began to breathe again. I quickly put my clean panties on and one of my Daddy’s oversized black tee-shirts that I have worn as PJs for years. When I was little they used to be a dress on me, coming down well past my knees. Now they came down about half way to my knees. I hurried down the stairs and into the living room, hollering to him that he better have saved me some popcorn. “You snooze you lose, baby doll. ” He answered. He was smiling and when I sat down next to him he put his arm around me and snuggled me close as we shared the bowl of popcorn. He was happy again and it was like our little ‘accident’ hadn’t even happened.
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The movie was some another action flick that my father seems to enjoy more than I do, but since the last rental was one I picked out, it was his turn. The movie was something about killing these huge bugs on other worlds before they could destroy the Earth with their meteors, with lots of shooting and assorted colored goo flying everywhere. I was snuggled up and asleep before it was half over. When I woke up, sunlight was coming through my bedroom window and my alarm clock was telling me it was time to get ready for school. Sitting up I noticed I was wearing only my panties. As I looked around I noticed the tee-shirt I had worn last night on the floor by my bed. “Hmmm…. I must have taken it off when I got into bed. ” I thought to my self as I headed to the shower to begin my day. ******I had drama practice, a yearbook meeting, and cheerleader tryouts for the football team after school, and was worried I would get home late. Fortunately the yearbook meeting was cut short and tryouts didn’t last as long as I was expecting them to. During the shower after cheerleader tryouts I had noticed that – unlike the girls on my soccer team – just about every girl was either completely shaved or else they had just a tiny little patch. Kathy is a year older than me, and probably my best friend, and she had also tried out. She is simply beautiful and all the boys want to date her – and she lets most of them. As she showered next to me and I noticed she also had a little patch.
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“Kathy, why do you keep a little patch instead of completely shaving?” I asked her. “It’s just easier and faster in the morning. Plus it itches less if you skip a day. ” She answered. “Ya… I skipped this morning and it’s starting to itch a little. ”“Just put a little baby oil on it when you get home and it’ll feel better. ” She replied, looking down there at me with a lingering gaze. “I usually just use baby powder. ” “Baby powder is OK, but baby oil works much better. Just apply a little more than you think you’ll need, and then rub it in goooood. ” She said with a smile, emphasizing the word ‘good’. “OK. I’ll try it. ” I said, wondering if I had just missed a joke. “Daisy… You are so cutely naive.
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You’ll understand when you try the baby oil. ” She said with a knowing smile. We talked some more while we showered, then dressed and left to go home. Kathy and I live near each other and while we waited for the late bus together we talked about how we thought we did. Kathy also said she thought the cheerleading coach was a dyke and that the male assistant must be gay. She’s always been opinionated and not shy about any subject. I often told her she should run for class President, but she wasn’t interested. When I arrived home it was a few minutes before 5:00PM and I had plenty of time before my father was to get home, Thinking I wanted to make something different tonight, I rode my bike a couple of blocks over from our house to a little fish market run by this old Asian man who reminds me of the old guy in the Karate Kid movies. Inside, I picked up some fresh clams in their shells. I didn’t really know how much to get – my father usually does this – but the old man told me a dozen a person is about right. I thought this a little much, but took his advice and went home with two dozen and a block of real butter.
Arriving home I put the clams and butter in the fridge and went up stairs to change. Upstairs I pulled my favorite sweat suit out of my closet and tossed it on the bed and grabbed a clean pair of comfortable panties and a white tank top out of my dresser. After taking my jeans and shirt off I slipped off my panties and walked back over to my dresser. I took the bottle of baby oil off my dresser and squirted some into my hand.
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Standing in front of my full length mirror I smoothed it all around my mound and rubbed it in and almost instantly it soothed the itching. The oil worked much better than the powder, but I still didn’t understand what Kathy had meant. I squeezed a little more a little more into my palm, smoothed more around my mound. As I rubbed it in I started thinking about last night, and soon my index finger found its way back to my sensitive little button. Oiled up as my finger was, it slipped easily through my slit and glided softly against it sending shivers through me. As I rubbed harder and the sensations increased, my head again began to swim and my knees trembled, and I thought I might faint. Not wanting to fall down, I moved over to my bed and laid down. Lying on my back with my legs spread wide, it was much easier to rub my self and much more comfortable. I slipped two oiled fingers down and squeezed my button between them. Fireworks went off in my head and I laid back with my eyes closed and just concentrated on the sensations. I rubbed slowly at first, and then picking up speed was soon rubbing as fast as I could. My stomach began tightening and a sensation began rolling like a wave through my slit like I have never felt before. Arching my back and lifting butt up off the bed, I slipped my other hand under me and began rubbing a finger in the lower area of my slit as I worked my sensitive button even harder. I was panting and moaning loudly and I now clearly understood both my Father’s anguished look and Kathy’s vague comment. The sensations continued to build and just when I thought it couldn’t possibly feel any better, my slit seemed to explode as the wave washed incredibly through me for nearly a minute as I rocked my hips back and forth on my fingers.
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Collapsing back onto my bed and completely out of breath I just laid there staring up at the ceiling. “Daddy must do this to himself a lot if it feels this good. ” I thought to myself as I laid there. Thinking about the baby oil again, I just had to call Kathy. “Hello. ” She answered on the third ring. “The baby oil works soooooo good. ” I squealed into the phone. “Daisy?”“Ya, it’s me. I used the baby oil instead of the powder, and ya know… rubbed it in… and … wow!”“Welcome to the club Daisy girl. ”“How long have you been doing this Kathy?”“I don’t know… a couple years. The boys I date have no idea what they are doing when they go down there, so I always end up having to help my self. ” She said as she giggled. “I helped my self alright… I helped my self so much I nearly passed out. ”“I can’t believe you have never done it before.
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I know you’ve never been with a boy, completely, but Daisy I thought you at least pleasured your self. ”“No, this is the first time. Actually I tried a little last night. You’ll never believe what happened last night. ” I began. I told her all about walking in on my father and the long talk afterwards, and how when I was changing I slipped a hand down there until my father’s knock. “Daisy, how big was he?” She asked, the second I finished. “What do you mean?”“Your hot Dad silly. How big was his cock?” She nearly whispered. “Kathy!” I jokingly yelled at her. “Tell me! You know how hot I think your Dad is. ”“I don’t know… I only got a quick glimpse, but it looked so much bigger than those pictures in health class last year. ”“That’s because in those pictures they are soft. They get real big when the guy is horny, and your Dad must be really horny. ”“Kathy!” I jokingly yelled at her again.
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“What? He must be. I mean what… Your Mom left like 4 months ago, and you told me he hasn’t dated anyone since. Of course he’s horny – especially with you around. ”“What do you mean by that?”“Daisy wake up girl. You are a hot, young girl that prances around the house in those little outfits you wear and you don’t think he notices? He probably runs to the bathroom and beats his cock a couple times a day”“Beats his cock? You are so crude. ”“Why? Cock? What do you call it?”“I don’t know… Penis?”“Penis Daisy? What are you in Health class again? No one calls it a penis. ”“What do you call it?”“Anything but Penis; cock, dick, schlong, wiener, dong, Johnson, hard on…. ”“Kathy…OK… OK… He’s my Father. ”“Oh… Right… You have NEVER thought about him like that?”“Well… I mean… I do love him, and he is really cute and sooo strong. Also… when I was …. ya know, earlier… I was thinking about him. ”“Of course you were and I bet he has a monster cock. I mean look at the size of his hands. I also bet he thinks of you when he beats off. Daisy, you are a hot little cutie.
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I couldn’t keep my eyes off you in the shower today. ”“You are so crude, Kathy. ” I said again, laughing. “Hey… I’m just being honest. ”“Do you ever think about YOUR Dad like that?” I asked her. “Me? Hell no! My Dad is fat and lazy and drinks all the time, and he smells!” She said, laughing out loud. “I don’t know… I am just all… so… mixed up in my head. ” “But…. ” She started. “But what?” I asked, unsure if I really wanted to know. “Remember my Cousin, Jason? You were so ga ga over him last summer?”“Ya, and I was so jealous that you and your parents went down to his parents house to stay for the summer. He was like my first crush. ”“Well… Him and I …. You know…” “You slept with him?” I said, shocked. “No… but we did fool around.
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One night our parents all went out to a movie that neither of us wanted to see, and so we were alone for the evening. Well… I hadn’t really done much with boys at that point, and he was really cute and home for the summer from college and you and everyone was so gaga over him…”“You are stalling Kathy… spit it out… what happened. ” I said, interrupting her and urging her to spill everything. “Well… We were fooling around and playing some games and well. . . one thing lead to another. ”“You saw him naked?” I was amazed. I knew she was ‘Friendly’ with the boys, but her hot Cousin?“Ya… He’s friggin’ huge Daisy. We didn’t screw or anything, but he put it in my mouth and while that wasn’t the greatest, he enjoyed it. What a mess!”“Oh my God Kathy… You never told me this before!” I said excitedly and was slightly jealous that she had held this back from me. “Ya, well… We don’t usually talk like this. ”“No we don’t. I can’t believe it… You and Jason. ”“Just that once, I haven’t even seen him since, but back to you.
Your Father must be horny… it’s been 4 months. Men have needs… if the don’t get their … release … they can’t even think straight. Hell, I can’t even go two without the baby oil. ”“He put it in your mouth?” I said, still amazed at her story. “Ya, I gave him a blowjob, though he did most of the work, and it didn’t last long. Guys are fixated on them, every guy I’ve dated has wanted one. It’s like all guys care about. ”“Kathy. . . I don’t know what I am going to do with you…”“I don’t know… I could think of a couple things… Especially if your Father was involved. ”“Kathy. . . You are incorrigible.
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”We chatted for awhile longer about the male anatomy, and about boys at school and how hot Kathy thought my Dad was. Glancing over at the clock I noticed it was 5:30 and between the oil and talking to her I had wasted a half an hour. “Oh man, sorry Kathy, but I have to go make dinner. My Dad will be home half an hour. ”“OK, go make dinner you good little housewife. ” She said laughing. We said our goodbyes and I quickly pulled on my panties and sweat pants as I thought about her ‘good little housewife’ comment. I was – in a way – a housewife. I mean I cleaned and cooked and did some laundry, although we did have a cleaning lady that comes once a week to do the serious cleaning. I slipped on my white tank top, and then my zip-up pink sweat suit top over that, zipping it about half way up. Dressed, I hurried down stairs, thankful that I had picked something quick and easy to make for dinner. When my father came home, a few minutes after 6:00PM, dinner was almost done. I had the table set, and the clams were almost done steaming on the stovetop. The steamed broccoli was done and the dinner rolls had just a few minutes left on the over timer. All I had to do was pour drinks and melt the butter.
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“MMmmmmm…. . Something smells really good. ” My Father said as he walked into the kitchen. “Steamed clams and butter, I even made rolls. ” I announced proudly. “You take such good care of me sweetie. ” He said, coming up behind me and kissing me on my head as he wrapped his arms around me. “That’s because I love you Daddy. ” I said as I turned around in his arms and hugged him back. “And Daddy loves you too baby doll. ” He said, his hands sliding down my back and lightly over my butt before he pulled away. “Dinner is just about ready. ” “Great. I’m going to go… wash up in the bathroom and I will be right back out.
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”Hearing him not quite close the bathroom door, I snuck up to it, hoping to catch a glimpse of him. The door was slightly ajar – no more than an inch – and not wanting to let him know I was there I just peeked through the gap with out moving the door. I couldn’t really see him, but I could tell he was standing in front of the toilet, whispering something, with his head back. “Oh my God, he’s doing it again. ” I thought to myself and thought of what Kathy had said earlier. I leaned closer hoping to see him better, or hear what he was saying. “Ohhh… Daisy…. . ohhhhh…. Daisy……. ” He groaned a little louder. When I heard him say my name I thought he had heard me and I quickly backed away from the door, and slipped quietly down the hall. When the door didn’t open, I inched my way back to it. “Maybe he hadn’t heard me. ” I thought, peeking through the gap in the door again.
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My Father still had his head back, and while I couldn’t see ‘it’, I could see his arm moving up and down really fast and could hear him more clearly. “Ohhh… God…. Ohhhh God Daisy…. . Ohhh… Daisy. ” He moaned, saying each word louder than the previous, though through gritted teeth it sounded, as his body twitched and jerked. It seemed to affect him just as much as it had affected me earlier, and knowing he was finishing, I snuck back down the hall to the kitchen before he came out. When my Father came back into the kitchen I was melting the butter for the clams. Placing his hands on my shoulders he gave a kiss the top of my head and I could smell the pungent scent of soap on his strong hands. “Let me help you with those clams, Daisy. ” He said as he lifted the steam pot off the boiling water and dumped the hot clams into a large bowl. He helped me bring everything to the table, and we sat down to enjoy our savory dinner. “Opps… I forgot the butter for the rolls. ” I said, jumping up to get the remaining fresh butter I had saved for the rolls. “I love real butter on hot rolls.
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” My Father replied. All through dinner I couldn’t stop thinking about him in the bathroom. How he was moaning my name and how his body jerked and twitched at the end. He was thinking about me – just like Kathy had said - as he touched himself just like I had thought of him when I touched myself last night and today. My Father hadn’t dated anyone that I knew of since my Mother had left, and again, Kathy was right, he had needs. Needs no one was helping him with. He rarely went out with any of his male friends from work, almost always coming straight home from work – let alone any female friends. I started feeling really sad thinking about how lonely he must be. I loved him so much, and wanted him to be happy. “What’s the matter Daisy?” He asked a concerned look on his face. “Oh nothing Daddy… I was just thinking about school and all. ” I lied. “Speaking of school… How did your tryouts go?”“They went really well. I won’t know until next week if I made the first cut, and then there are 2 more rounds of tryouts after that. ”“Well I am sure that a girl as pretty as you will have no trouble making the cut.
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”“I hope so… I have a lot of friends trying out as well including Kathy. I think cheering will be fun. ”“I am sure you’ll make it. And I bet you and Kathy will look real cute in those little outfits. ”“Thank you Daddy, the outfits are really cute. ”As the clam shells piled up he talked about his day, and he told me how he is working on a new office building that is going to be one of the tallest in the city. He’s an architect I never understand everything he tells me about his work, but I smile and nod in all the right places. I think he knows, but he enjoys telling me so I always listen and try to learn about it. After we finished eating he helped me clear the table and bring everything out to the kitchen. “I know I always help you clean up, but I really need a shower and then I have a couple hours of work to do tonight. Georgina is coming tomorrow morning, so if you want, just pile the dishes in the sink and throw the shells in the trash barrel in the garage, and she can clean up tomorrow. ” Georgina is our cleaning lady that comes once a week. She is simply the sweetest lady I know, and our house sparkles when she is done. “Ohh Daddy… I was hoping we could watch the other movie you rented tonight. ” I told him with a little pout.
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“I know, but I really have a lot of work to do sweetie. This is a huge project, and we are having some trouble on the schematics. How about we keep it an extra night and watch it tomorrow?”“Ok… But you gotta promise. No work tomorrow night. ”“I promise. No work. One movie. One adorable little girl. ” He said with a smile and a pat on my bottom – where his hand lingered a little longer than normal - as he walked out of the kitchen to go shower. “You know what happens to promise breakers!” I hollered after him. “I know, I know…” He hollered back as he headed up the stairs. If either of us breaks a promise to the other we have to buy them any present they want - equal to the promise that was broken. Before my Mom left, my Father worked longer hours, and I milked tons of presents out of him. It took me nearly half an hour to clean up the kitchen, I had made quite a mess and didn’t want to leave it for Georgina – even though this is what she is paid for, I would hate for her to think we are slobs. When the kitchen was clean and the dinning table reset I headed into the hall to go up to my room.
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As I passed my Father’s study I noticed he was already working at his computer. He had showered and was wearing a bathrobe and his hair still looked a little damp. “I think I am gonna just go watch some TV in my room Daddy. ” I said, walking over to him. “Ok, sweetie thanks for understanding about the movie. ”“It’s ok, but don’t forget your promise. ”“I won’t. How about if I stop on the way home tomorrow night and get a couple pints of Ben & Jerry’s for us?”“That would be great! I want ‘One Sweet Whirled’. ” I told him. “’One Sweet Whirled’ for One sweet girl. ” He said, putting his arms around me in a hug. The top part of his robe – above where it was tied tightly around his waist – was open loosely, and when I wrapped my arms around him in a hug my right arm slipped inside his robe. He wasn’t wearing a shirt and my hand and arm slid across his chest and under his arm. “I love you Daddy. ” I said as I ran my fingers up and down his side, tickling him.
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Laughing, he started tickling me back in a little game we have played since I was real little. “Ohh. . You think you can sneak a tickle in when I’m not expecting it, do you?” He said as he slid both his hands under my sweat shirt and tickled my sides.
We giggled and tickle wrestled each other a few moments before I surrendered. “Ok. . Ok… I give up… Truce. ” I said, still laughing hard. “Winner and still Tickle Champion…. Daddy!” He announced with pride, his hands still under my sweat shirt. Leaning closer to him I gave him a hug, my hand sliding back across his chest and around to his side as both of his slid around me between my tank top and sweat suit top. Leaning up to give him a kiss on his cheek, he turned his head towards me – maybe thinking I was going to break the truce and start tickling him again – and I kissed him on the lips. He kissed me back and tightened his hug around me for a fraction of a second before pulling away. “Well… uh… Good night sweetie.
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I’ll see you in the morning. ” He said with an odd look in his eyes slipping his hands out from under my sweat suit top. “Good night Daddy. ” I said slipping my hand slowly out from his robe and running my fingers across his chest. “Hey… you called truce. ” He said with a smile. “I wasn’t tickling. ” I said, returning the smile as I turned and walked out of the study. I could feel his eyes on me as I left the study and the butterflies had returned to my stomach and my head was spinning as I entered my room. Taking off my sweat suit top I sat down on my bed and rubbed my hard nipples that were poking through my tank top with my left hand as I slipped my right hand into my sweat pants. I could feel the heat and dampness through my panties as I rubbed my self lightly. I wanted to just… run back down to his study and tell him I loved him and that I saw and heard him in the bathroom. I wanted to tell him that I knew he was lonely and that I knew he had ‘needs’, as Kathy had said. I wanted to tell him I could help him with his needs, and that I wanted to take care of him. That I wanted his arms around me.
That although it was an accident a minute ago I wanted his lips on mine. With all these thoughts running through my head I sat frozen on my bed. What if I told him and he got mad? What if he thought it was horrible and wrong? What if he didn’t love me anymore if I told him? What if he didn’t want me around anymore and made me go live with my grandparents or something?What if he wanted me to help him with his needs?The two scenes from the bathroom kept coming back to me as I wrestled with these thoughts. If he thought it was horrible and wrong – then why was he saying my name as he helped himself? Why did he kiss me back – even if it was only for a second? How could he stop loving me just because I told him I wanted to make him happy? What if he wanted me as much as I wanted him?Back and forth … back and forth … I fought with my self. Should I just run downstairs or just crawl under the covers?“Kathy would tell me what I should do. ” I thought. But I couldn’t call her. What would I say? No, I had to decide on my own. Maybe I could just go down to his study. Maybe he would know and understand and I wouldn’t have to say anything. “This isn’t a movie, Daisy. ” I thought to myself. Still, it was the best I had. I didn’t think I could get the nerve up to tell him. I was just going to go down and hope for the best.
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Quietly I walked down the stairs and walked to the door of his study. As I was standing to the side of the door, trying to gather up the nerve and what I would say to him, I could hear him whispering in the study. “Ohh… Daisy… I love you sweetie…. Ohh. . Daisy…. ” I could hear him whispering as I strained to listen. Risking a peek around the open doorway I could see my Father clearly. He was still sitting in his large leather chair in front of his computer, but now his robe was undone and I could see his hand moving up and down on his hard penis as he stared at the computer screen. What he was staring at on the computer screen is what gave me the nerve to enter the room. The full screen was taken up and showing a home movie of ours. It was from last summer, one of my mom and I playing in the in ground pool we had just had installed, and my parents had watched it several times that summer. The picture was focused on me in my first bikini as I splashed around in the shallow end. While the full movie was like an hour long – my father eventually put the camcorder on its tripod and just let it run as he joined us in the pool – this seemed like a continual loop of only one scene. It was of me and I would jump into the pool, swim under water a little ways and then re-emerge and begin splashing around.
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When I re-emerged my bikini top slipped off and showed my breasts. I didn’t notice it at first and splashed up and down several times, before I did notice. My face got real red and I dove back under the water and fixed it. I remember my parents laughing really hard about it the time. As I took in the scene on the monitor, I walked over to my Father. He didn’t notice me until I was standing right next to his chair, a small smile on my face. “Daisy!” He said looking at me startled with his hand stopped, but still around himself. “Hi Daddy. ” I said, not knowing what else to say as I slipped my hand under his and around his hardness. “Daisy… “He said as he pushed my hand away. “Daddy, I love you and I want to make you feel good. I know you must be lonely all these months with out Mom, and I want to help you. ” I said slipping my hand back around him. “Daisy, this can’t happen… It… It just can’t” He said, pushing me away again, and closing his robe. “Daddy, I love you and I heard you saying my name just now as well as when you were in the bathroom before dinner.
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I want to take care of you Daddy; I want to take care of all your needs. Don’t you love me Daddy?” I said as I lifted my tank top up over my head and dropped it behind me. “Daisy… sweetheart. I love you sooo much. But honey…. ” I knew I had to do something or else he would just push me away and send me to my room. Or worse to the living room for another long talk. I didn’t really know what I was how I was supposed to do it, but remembering Kathy’s story about her and her Cousin Jason, I knew it was my only chance. Stepping closer to him, I grabbed his hands and slid them over my nipples and behind my back. Reaching my hands down I pulled open his robe exposing his still hard penis. I took him in my hands – it seemed so huge - and I took all I could into my opened mouth. Sliding it in and out of my mouth like a popsicle I could only get half of it in. “Ohh. . .
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God Daisy… This is … This can’t…. Oh God honey…” He mumbled at me. He moved his arms off my back and I was afraid he was going to push me away so slid my mouth up and down on him faster. “Oh God sweetie… God…. Ohh…. ” He moaned as I stared up into his eyes. He put his left hand on the back of my head, guiding me up and down in slower, deeper strokes, as his right hand softly caressed my back. While these deeper strokes where causing me to choke a little, he was gentle and I enjoyed this intimate contact with him much more than I thought I would after Kathy’s ‘that wasn’t the greatest’ comment. This bent over at the waist position was starting to get uncomfortable so I knelt down between his legs, never taking my mouth off him. I slipped both of my hands around his hardness as he slipped both his hands behind my head and continued directing my movements. After a couple of extra deep thrusts for my father, I pulled my mouth off of him choking, but kept my hands around him and stroked him up and down as I caught my breath. “Oh Daisy… you are so beautiful. ” He said as he took my hands off him and into his as he pulled me up and close to him. He moved his lips to mine and we kissed each other deeply, his hands running over my body, and his tongue pushing into my mouth. Soon he broke away and kissed down my neck to my chest.
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“You are just too perfect. Your body is so amazing sweetie. ” He whispered to me and took my right nipple into his mouth, biting softly. I ran my fingers through his hair pulling him closer as he switched to my left nipple. The sensations from his tongue and lips were sending waves through me and I could feel the dampness in my slit. Releasing my nipple he kissed down my chest to my stomach, his hands gliding down my back, into my sweat pants, and squeezing my butt tightly. “God… baby doll… I gotta see your beautiful body. ” My father said, slipping my sweat pants and panties down off my hips to my ankles. He simply stared at me for a moment, and I quivered at the thought of him touching me there, goose bumps jumping up all around my body. “I knew Mom showed you how to shave, but I never thought it’d be this beautiful. ” He said, and blew lightly on my glistening, hairless slit. He blew on me for a few times, sending wave after wave of unbelievable feelings through my body. I had expected him to touch me with his fingers – like I did my self – but he had a better idea. He ran his tongue up from the bottom of my slit to the top, pushing in as he went. “Ohh… Daddy… That feels so… so good.
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” I said, unable to explain the feeling. He repeated his tongue movements a few times and then spread my legs slightly and probed his tongue in deeply, attacking my button directly. “Ohh… Ohh… God Daddy. ” I mumbled as I pushed my hips up at him reaching my behind me to his desk for support. His tongue flicked quickly back and forth on my button as he slipped a finger slowly into me. His finger felt huge as he moved it around inside of me and sent waves of pleasure through me. “Oh Daddy…. I feel so…. Funny…” I said as he continued the pleasure. “Mmmmm…. . ” Was his only reply. Wave after wave coursed through me and the room began to spin as the wave slammed into my slit buckling my knees. “Ohh……. Ohh….
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. Ohh… Ohh… DADDY!” I nearly hollered as my pleasure hit, many times greater than it did upstairs on my bed. I ground my self onto his tongue and lips as my body convulsed and he lapped at my slit prolonging my pleasure. . When it finally subsided, I nearly fell, my knees felt so weak. He easily picked me up in his arms kissing me gently. “God Daddy that felt so amazing. ” I said looking up into his caring eyes as he carried me up the stairs. I thought he was taking me to my room, but as we got to the top of the stairs he carried me into his room instead. Walking over to his bed, he gently laid me down with a kiss to my forehead. “You are so beautiful Daisy. ” He said as he slipped his robe off. My Father is a handsome man, and with his robe off, I could see the muscles throughout his body. He isn’t overly muscular – in a body building way – but he always exercises and jogs a lot and is just perfect. He climbed up on the bed and over to me and pulled me close to him.
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“I love you Daisy. I don’t want to do anything to hurt you. Tell me if I do anything that doesn’t feel good, or that you don’t want me to do. ” “I will Daddy, but don’t worry, I want to do everything you want to do. I want to take care of your every need. ”“How’d I get so lucky to have someone as special as you Daisy?” He said as he pulled me to him and guided my head back down to his penis and I opened my mouth taking him in. It was getting easier the wetter I got his penis and he was gentle with his thrusts. As I continued sucking him he reached for my hand and placed it on his balls, moving my hand in a rubbing motion. His balls were big with a little fuzz on them and I rubbed them gently – knowing they are sensitive to boys. As I rubbed with my right hand, I stroked him with my left, and sucked as much of him as I could with my mouth. After awhile he pulled out of my mouth and told me to lie on my back. When I did, he knelt between my legs and put his tongue back in my slit and squeezed both my nipples with his hands. “Mmmm… that feels so good Daddy…”He flicked his tongue in and out of my slit and back and forth across my button, the waves of pleasure building up inside me again. Just when it felt like I was going to explode again, he stopped, moving up further between my legs. Spreading my legs even further apart, he hovered his hard penis over my wet slit.
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“Daisy, this might hurt at first, but soon it will feel really good. Just tell Daddy if it hurts too much. ”“Ok Daddy. ”He rubbed his tip against my slit, coating it with my wetness, and slowly pushed it in. As big as I thought his finger was earlier, this felt like a fist as he slowly pushed into me. “Ohh… Daddy… It is so big. God Daddy it’s big. ”“I’ll go slowly baby; I’m not going to hurt you. ” He assured me. Kissing up my stomach he took each of my nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting me lightly. He moved his lips up my chest and to my lips kissing me deeply as he pushed into my slit further. “Ohh… Daddy…. It hurts and feels good at the same time…” I said, reaching down and working my button with my hand. “That’s it Daisy, rub your little clit sweetie… it’ll feel good and make this easier. ” He slid in and out of me slowly taking his time.
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I knew he wouldn’t hurt me although it was a little uncomfortable. He let some saliva drool out of his mouth and down to my slit as he held his penis in place. Taking one of my nipples back into his mouth, he bit and sucked it harder as he pushed further into me, a little easier now. I could see about half his penis disappear inside of me and as he slid in and out of me some of the discomfort was washing away and it was starting to feel almost good. Sensing my pain lessening he slipped his arms under my knees lifting me up and my butt off the bed slightly. “Daisy, I think you’re ready now… I’ll go slow baby… it’ll feel good. ”He pushed in and out of me, sliding in a little further with each thrust. It felt like a baseball bat had filled me up, but it didn’t hurt as much as it did at first, I was actually starting to get into it. “Daisy. . . you are so tight… Daddy loves the way you feel. I love you so much Daisy. ” He whispered to me, his eyes closed and a smile on his face. He was pushing almost his entire penis into me with each thrust as his speed picked up.
Through clenched teeth, he groaned with each thrust in and out. “Oh Daisy… Ohh Daisy…” He moaned as he pushed completely into me and just held it there, as I worked my button hard. “Daddy…. More Daddy…. . ” I whispered as the sensations from him inside me and from my button melted together and began building in intensity. He pushed in and out of me in full strokes, each one faster then the previous, and he was soon pounding himself into me. Wave after wave was flooding through me as my release came and I bucked my hips up to him the feelings many times greater than when he had used his tongue on me. “Daddy… Daddy… More Daddy…” I squealed as my body convulsed with pleasure. “Oh God Daisy… I’m gonna cum too sweetie…” He moaned. He slammed in and out of me a few more times, his face getting all red, and his head thrown back and his eyes tightly closed. Pulling out of me quickly he wrapped his fist around his enormous penis and stroked it as he pointed it at me. A white stream leapt from the tip of his penis and splashed onto my chest, followed quickly by another. A couple more splashed onto my face and I could taste his salty goo as it hit my lips. The last couple landed on my stomach as he groaned and stroked himself, sounding even happier than when I watched him in the bathroom.
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As I stared up at him he slowly opened his eyes and looked down at me, a smile immediately spreading across his face. “Daisy… you are a beautiful mess. ” He said laughing and breathing hard. “It’s YOUR mess Daddy. ” I said, returning his smile as I ran my fingers across my tongue tasting more of his sticky goo. “I guess I better clean my baby up then. ” He said with a wicked smile as he leaned down and ran his tongue over my stomach, lapping up his own release. I giggled as he licked me and scooped the tasty mess from my face into my mouth. He licked his way up my stomach and chest. Gently opening my mouth with his fingers as his mouth hovered over mine, he drooled a huge glob of his mess into my mouth. “Swallow it honey. ” He said with a smile, and I happily did. As I opened my mouth to show him it was empty he pressed his lips against mine in a tight embrace. We kissed and touched each other as we snuggled together until we fell asleep. When I awoke it was a little after 7:00am and we were both late having overslept.
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I rushed to my shower thinking the whole time that I couldn’t wait to talk to Kathy. Would she ever be surprised!The End~BostonBoyBostonboybluez@yahoo. com.
