SEARCHING FOR DADDY PART 4
October 27, 2009SHARING THIS STORY FROM A CALLER THAT EMAILED TO ME
Daddy brought his other hand up to cup my face and I sighed into his mouth. The kiss seemed to go on forever, and I started to feel myself getting warm. Daddy’s hand traveled down my face, caressing my neck, over my shoulder and down my arm, coming to rest at the swell of my breasts. I opened my mouth up, and Daddy wasted no time in flicking his tongue into my mouth. I felt chills shoot straight into my pussy. I started running my own hand over his face, neck and chest.
His chest felt so strong under my fingers. My hand dropped lower to his stomach and my forearm brushed against his hard cock. It turned me on even more to know that I had caused him to get hard. Daddy moaned as my arm brushed him, then he dropped his hand off of my arm and ever so lightly ran his fingers across my breast. He felt my hard nipple through my nightshirt. Cupping my breast in his hand, and then letting go to pinch my nipple. I again had the thought we shouldn’t be doing this. But no one knew I was here. It was just me and Daddy. No one would ever have to know.
I think my being so upset at having to leave him, combined with how openly he had accepted me, made me lose all of my senses. Slowly, ever so slowly, my own hand crept farther down his stomach to the waistband of shorts. I was unsure of myself, so I kept my hand on the outside and felt him through his shorts. Daddy moaned again, as I wrapped my tiny hand around as much of his cock as I could, and then slowly started to stroke him. Daddy’s hand traveled down my stomach and over my leg to the hem of my nightshirt. His hand went under it, and slowly started its ascent back up to my chest. Every inch of my bare skin that he touched seemed to burn me. I was so wet for my own Daddy I couldn’t believe it.
But at this point I was beyond caring. I needed to feel him, so I ran my hand back up to the top of his shorts and slid my hand under. I felt the coarse hairs above his cock. Running my fingers through it. Savoring every touch of him. My hand went to the base of his cock, wrapped around and lightly squeezed. Daddy groaned as I squeezed his cock and finally broke the kiss.
All of a sudden he rolled me onto my back, got on top of me between my legs, and pinned my arms above my head. “Daddy! What are you doing?” I gasped at him. “You shouldn’t be doing this baby, look at what you’ve done to Daddy, I think you’ve had some previous experience haven’t you baby girl?” “That’s none of your business Daddy and this isn’t funny. You’re scaring me, let me go!” Instead of letting me go Daddy transferred both of my wrists to one of his hands, and drew the other down the full length of my body. I started struggling against him. Trying to get him off of me, but I knew it was futile. He was way too strong for me.
Daddy lifted my nightshirt up to my waist, and drew his hand down over my pussy. I was soaking wet, all of this was turning me on but I didn’t want Daddy to know that. He slipped a finger into me and I had to stifle a moan. “You’re so wet baby, you like this don’t you? You like Daddy over-powering you don’t you?” he asked me. I couldn’t believe the change all this had taken. I did like him over powering me. It had always been a fantasy of mine but I thought that’s all it would remain. And if that’s how he was going to be I sure wasn’t going to make it easy on him. I turned my head to the side and refused to look at him. Wrong thing to do.
Daddy brought his hand back up and grabbed hold of my hair and pulled my head back to look at him. “Tell me baby,” he said, “tell me how much you like it.” I stared defiantly back at him. Daddy let go of my hair and dropped his hand back down to my pussy. This time I was so much wetter than before. Daddy roughly pushed two fingers up inside of me, but there was no resistance because I was so wet. And I couldn’t hold my moan in this time. I was too turned on by Daddy. “Tell me baby girl, tell me you want it, tell me how much you like it,” Daddy said as he leaned down to kiss me again.
At his kiss all resistance I was putting up melted. I didn’t want to fight anyway. I wanted him to fuck me. I wanted to feel his hard cock deep inside of me. Filling me up completely. “Oh Daddy, I need you so much, I need you in me, I need you to fuck me, please, Daddy, fuck your little girl” I begged him. Daddy groaned deep in his throat, kissed me hard on the mouth, shoving his tongue past my lips and at the same time shoving his rock hard cock past my pussy lips, and deep inside of me in one stroke. I screamed into Daddy’s mouth. He was so much bigger then any of the boys I’d fucked in the back of cars. And this was hardly some boy from school. This was my Daddy’s cock buried inside of me. I was so close to cuming already, and Daddy had just entered me.
