"Oh daddy, I don't feel like getting out of bed maybe you can presude your little girl" I shake my thick ass in the air at my father wanting him to take the hit and breed me
(I go over and sit down on the edge of the bed.) "You can't go on like this sweetie, you need to start thinking about your future."
"Daddy I know, that's why I want to stay here with you, can you just play a game with me or something? Just till I feel less lonely?" my puppy eyes are practically begging him to give in and do what they want.
"It was hard for us both when your mother passed away, I dont want to see you waste away too by just spending your time in here...."
(I close my eyes and lean into him, sighing deeply) "Please daddy... just till I feel better..." I whine a little bit knowing that he's the only male in this house besides me, my mother having died when i was young.
"What would make you feel better?" (I ask her as I brush some of disheveled hair off her face.)
"I just need... to feel like there's still hope..." I look up at him with those puppy eyes again. "Just something that reminds me that life is good... and doesn't always have to be so hard." My voice shakes a little as I say this, emotion welling up inside me.
(I lift her up and hug her tight.)
I cling to him as he hugs me, my body shaking with sobs as I finally let go of all the pent up emotions I've been holding in. It feels good to be close to someone again, even if it is just daddy. As he holds me, his warmth and strength make me feel safe and protected, like everything will eventually be alright. "Daddy..." I sniffle, wiping tears from my eyes, "Can you... promise me something?"
"What sweetie?"
"Promise me you'll always be here for me... no matter what. I don't want to lose you too."
"I promise, I dont want to lose you either." (I whisper in her ear as i continue to hug her tight.)
Tears stream down my face as I hug daddy tighter. "Thank you," I whisper, feeling a tiny bit of hope seeping back into me. He's all I have left now... and I don't want to lose him too. The weight on my chest begins to lift just a little, making it easier to breathe. Maybe things aren't so hopeless after all.
(She start to kiss my neck then up to my cheek and over to my lips.) "Sweetie I dont...."
His protests fall on deaf ears as I deepen the kiss, my tongue seeking entry to his mouth. The need building inside me is too great, and I want nothing more than for him to fill this ache I have between my legs. My hands wander over his body, exploring every inch of skin they can reach.
(After a bit too long of a while i pull her from me.) "Sweetie...we cant do this." (But she could tell that I was enjoying it just as much as she did.)
My breath comes out in ragged gasps as I stare up at him with pleading eyes. "Please daddy... just this once. I need you so much." I reach between us, guiding his hard length to my aching entrance. "I'll do anything," I whisper, desperate for the release that only he can give me.
(I dont really know what happend next thing i knew, I was ripping her pajama pants off her, destroying them in the process.)
I let out a moan as I feel my dad's rough hands ripping at my pajama bottoms. It feels so good to be wanted like this, to know that he wants to fill me up and make me feel better. My hips buck against him when his cock finally brushes against my wet entrance, demanding entry. "Yes," I whimper, arching further into his touch as he pushes past the last of my resistance.
(Im having her on all fours infront of me and she glance back at me an see my 8 inch cock that is thick as a soda can, getting ready to push inside her.)
My eyes widen as I see his cock, so much larger and thicker than anything else that's been inside me. I can feel him pushing at my entrance, demanding entry, and a moan escapes my lips. It hurts, but it feels incredible too. "Please..." I whimper, my hips shaking as I try to take him deeper. "I need you so much."
(I slowly push in streching her like crazy.)
A pained gasp escapes my lips as he pushes into me. I bite down on my lower lip to stifle another moan, feeling stretched beyond anything I've ever known. My body quakes around him, desperate for more of his hard length. "Daddy," I breathe out roughly between clenched teeth. "Don't stop... please don't stop."
I can feel myself growing wetter with each thrust, my need for release building inside me. As he continues to claim me, moving steadily faster and harder, the ache starts to subside, replaced by an almost unbearable pleasure. My hips buck against him, trying to take him deeper still, as I beg for him not to stop touching me like this.