He refocused on her breasts, giving those so much attention, she was sure a small orgasm passed through her. She could feel pussy throbbing with anticipation of what she hoped came next. Not sure what to do with her hands, her father seemed to know, moving one to his head so she could run her fingers through his hair.
Slowing kissing down her body, he made her groan when he avoided her pussy, kissing down each leg, feeling her body quiver with anticipation when he kissed back up towards her pussy. “Please, Daddy,” she whimpered, “I need you.”
He looked up, meeting her eyes. He smiled, that same smile she’d seen nearly her entire life. Her heart nearly burst with love before she closed her eyes and groaned as she felt his tongue run up her slit. “Daddy,” she whispered.
It was difficult to understand what he was doing to her, just that his tongue seemed to touch everywhere at once, and it sent sparks through her entire body, feeling herself convulse and quiver whenever her touch a sensitive spot. Which, if she was honest, felt like the entire area. She’d gone through sex education at school, and read the theory, but actually having her pussy eaten was something else entirely.
Then his tongue touched her clit and it felt like an explosion. She’d never cum that hard in her life, feeling her entire body tighten up as it tore through her before she relaxed. She felt her father move, lifting himself up and giving her a soft kiss as she looked him through tear-filled eyes. “Want me to keep going?” She didn’t feel capable of words, making do with a simple nod.
Feeling his tongue back at work, she released what could only be called a groan when two of his finger slid inside her. Feeling them move about, she almost jumped when it touched somewhere she knew existed but rarely managed to touch herself. “That’s your g-spot,” he said with a chuckle.
“Do it again, Daddy,” she whimpered.
“Sweetheart, I’m going to make you cum until you can’t take anymore. Okay?”
“Please…”
“I love you so much, sweetheart.”
“Love you just as much, Daddy.”
Her father knew how to eat out a woman, that’s what Hannah learned in the next half an hour or so. He teased and teased to start, bringing her close to orgasm before relenting, hearing him chuckle as she pleaded and begged for release. When he finally brought her off, she felt herself squirt a little bit again, something she’d learned about herself. “My little girl squirts,” he said with humour, remaining relentless with his fingers and with his tongue still focused on her clit.
“Daddy,” she whimpered, “One more…”
That one more nearly had her near enough passing out ten minutes later. By the time she’d managed to catch her breath, and her body stopped shaking and feeling so sensitive, she opened her eyes to see her father looking down at her. She saw the lust, the desire, the need to be with her intimately, but the overriding emotion was of his unconditional love for her. At heart, she was still her daddy. Always would be.
She smiled at him. “My daddy really knows how to eat pussy!”
“Trying to repeat that every time…”
“Daddy, you’re my forever and ever. If it’s even half as good as that every time.”
He chuckled. “No pressure then.”
She felt the head of his cock start to rub against her pussy. It made her gasp, feeling his lips immediately on hers to calm her down. “Not until you say you’re ready, sweetheart. Okay? The last thing I want is to hurt you.”
His tone. His body language. His love. It made her smile at him, her heart fluttering as always. “I know, Daddy. Just do what you’re doing. When you think I’m ready, just start doing… it…”
She figured out what he was doing. Teasing her, almost forcing her to make the decision. She started to move her hips, eager to feel him slide it inside her. When he smiled, that’s when she knew. She stopped moving, feeling him ever so gently push the head of his thick cock inside her pussy. “Oh god,” she moaned, feeling the head pop inside her. She’d had some experience with the dildo but this was something else entirely. Her daddy had a big, thick cock!
Feeling him slide a little more inside her, there was perhaps slight discomfort at something so large sliding into her, but he was ever so slow, giving her time to get used to the feeling. “Fuck, sweetheart,” he murmured.
“Have I got a tight, little pussy, Daddy?” she teased.
He met her eyes and she felt a shudder go through her. She knew there was that small part of him that just wanted to fuck her hard. But he wouldn’t. What did amaze her was when she was sure his entire cock was inside her, looking down her body to see their bodies completely joined together. She looked up as his hand caressed her cheek. “Big moment?”
“I’ve dreamed about this for so long,” she whispered.
He ever so gently started to make love to her. Each slow thrust of his cock seemed to touch her somewhere new. She didn’t know what to do with her hands, eventually resting on his back. When she dug them in with a particularly good thrust, she heard him chuckle. “Love it when my lover digs her fingers in like that. Means I’m doing something good. Wrap your legs around me, sweetheart. It’ll feel even better.”
Daddy didn’t lie. Once she did that, she released a loud moan… then she had an orgasm. “Daddy!” she whimpered as he started to move inside her again. “Oh my god, you feel… so deep inside me…”
“That is so fucking hot to hear, sweetheart,” he groaned.
“Fill me up soon, Daddy?”
“Good thing I know you’re on the pill.”
When he did start to move a little faster, that’s when she just hung onto him, tightening her legs, wrapping her arms around the back of his neck, kissing all over his face, feeling his thrusts grow a little faster, a little harder. It made her grunt and squeal a couple of times. Whenever she did that, he’d immediately meet her eyes. She’d kiss him hard in return. “Fuck me, Daddy,” she whispered.
She knew he could have just bent her legs back and fucked her senseless but he wanted their bodies as close as possible, one of his hands around the back of her neck as he moved faster and faster. She could almost sense that he was getting ready to cum. “I’m close, sweetheart,” he groaned.
“I’m ready, Daddy. I’m so ready to feel it.”
Those last few thrusts before he came inside her felt wonderful. Then she felt his cock almost start to throb, feeling her pussy filled by spurt after spurt of his hot cum. Her father groaned loudly into her ear, resting on the pillow next to her head, wrapping her legs and arms even tighter around him before he finally stopped moving, leaving his cock buried deep inside her.
“Holy shit,” he finally muttered.
“I love you so much, Daddy,” she said happily. She kissed his cheek, running her fingers through his hair. “We’re doing that again, right?”
He laughed. It was a glorious sound, making her giggle at the same time. Lifting his head, he left a soft kiss on her lips. “Yes, we are definitely doing that again.” He sat up, leaving his cock buried. “Now, when I pull out, a lot of cum will leak out. You’ll learn that sex can be a little messy at times.”
“I don’t mind, Daddy. Long as it’s always with you.”
He pulled out and rolled off the bed, grabbing a towel nearby, Hannah smiling as she felt him gently clean her up. Lying next to her on his back, she cuddled into his side, running her fingers up and down his body. “How long do you need?” she asked.
He met her eyes and laughed again, kissing her forehead. “You’re so damned adorable at times, sweetheart. If I was ten years younger, I’d say ten minutes.” When she wrapped her fingers around his cock, he smiled. “Well, maybe not too much longer than that,” he whispered.
Once she felt him thicken completely in her hand, he rolled over and slid back inside her. They made love for even longer this time, her hands resting on his shoulders as he did various things with her legs, some of them amusing, some of them leaving her panting and begging for more. When her legs ended up over his shoulders, she didn’t think the man could ever be deeper inside her than then. Little wonder she came hard while he fucked her like that.
“My god, Daddy! What are you doing to me?!” she giggled.
He grinned, pumped her nice and fast for a couple of minutes before leaving another load inside her. When he pulled out, she winced. She didn’t mean to, but it was her first time, and her father did have a big dick. He noticed and immediately lay next to her, pulling her in for a cuddle. “Okay, that’s enough,” he whispered, “You’ll feel tender in the morning.”
“Can we shower together?”
“Of course.”
This time, her father had no problem with her touching him everywhere as she returned the favour. When his hands explored her body, his fingers ending up between her legs, he ever so gently brought her to yet another orgasm. “Love watching my little girl cum and enjoy herself,” he admitted. That last orgasm tired her out. After he dried her off, he picked her up again in his strong arms, pulling back the blanket and she snuggled into him very quickly. She heard him whisper how much he loved her before she went to sleep.
Waking in the morning, it was the weekend so he wasn’t woken by his alarm. He was on his back, lifting the blanket to see his morning wood resting against his belly. She knew about riding a cock but had obviously never done it. Well, she had, but only her dildo. As light as she was compared to him, she figured she could start and wake him up, carefully straddling his groin and rubbing her pussy against his shaft. She was wet within thirty seconds before lifting herself up and ever so carefully pointing his cock at her pussy.