It was my first week back home for the summer after my first year of college. It was the longest that Daddy and my older brother Jason and I had been together in a long time. We were all still getting adjusted to being back home together and Daddy was still getting used to the fact that he wasn't rattling around the house on his own anymore. Mommy had died several years earlier and Daddy had tried dating but he always said he wanted a girl just like Mommy had been when he met her and so far he hadn't found that girl.
All things considered though, we were settling in rather well. This was home after all. There was still the occasional incident where Daddy would drink straight out of the milk jug or leave the toilet seat up in the hall bathroom but it was all minor stuff that would get back to normal soon enough. The ease of transitioning back to life at home made the next Wednesday night all the more surprising. I woke up parched and decided to go to the kitchen for a glass of juice. I forgot my robe in my sleepiness and headed to the kitchen wearing nothing but my rather short nightie. As I made my way down the hall I noticed a light flickering in the living room. I figured Jason had gone to bed and left the television on when he went to bed so I walked in to turn it off. I stepped through the doorway into the otherwise dark room and glanced at the television screen. What I saw there stopped me in my tracks. It definitely wasn't showing anything from the local cable company. The screen was full of the image of a girl about my age with a penis being roughly thrust into her mouth and down her throat. She was gagging and slobbering all over it and her makeup was running where the tears were streaking down her face. It wasn't the first porn I'd seen but it was much more aggressive than what I was used to. I was fascinated and a little frightened of it but also intrigued. I'd never done anything like that with any of the boyfriends I'd had. I actually hadn't done much with them at all and hadn't even let them pop my cherry. I finally managed to tear my eyes off the screen long enough to check the room to see if anyone was there and if they'd noticed me come in.
I was surprised to see that Daddy was there on the couch. His head was turned towards the television and he hadn't seen that I was there. But that thought ran out of my head as my brain registered that he was naked and masturbating. In all our years living together I'd never seen Daddy naked. He didn't look like the other boys I'd seen naked but I found myself thinking that he did look pretty good especially for his age. I found myself staring as he rubbed his penis. I glanced back up at the television and saw that the girl was still choking down the penis as well as she could. I looked back down at Daddy and his hand was moving faster and faster until suddenly he made a couple of grunting sounds and I saw him shoot cum up onto his stomach. He lay back with his eyes closed for a moment and seemed to be catching his breath. He finally started to stir and I realized I'd better get out of there before he caught me looking at him. I backed quietly out of the room and down the hallway. I realized I hadn't managed to get my drink and I was still thirsty but I had a water bottle and satisfied my thirst with that. It wasn't the only desire I had that needed to be satisfied though. As I crawled into bed I thought about what the girl in the video had been doing and then I thought about what Daddy had been doing and before I knew it I'd slipped my hand down under the sheet and started rubbing myself gently to those images. It didn't take long before my little body was shaking with an intense orgasm. I moaned quietly as the it rippled through me. When it was over, I sighed just a little and then rolled on my side and drifted back off to sleep.
The next morning at breakfast when Daddy walked in and said “Morning baby, how'd you sleep?” I managed to say “Just fine Daddy.” without stammering too much although a blush did creep into my cheeks. He was getting coffee and helping himself to the breakfast I had ready for him and I don't think he noticed.
After he finished eating he started to clear his place until I said “Don't worry Daddy, I'll clean up.”
He smiled and said “Thanks sweetie. I'd better get to work. Call me if you need anything.” then he leaned in and kissed me on the forehead on his way out.
welcome Daddy. Have a good day at work.” I said just as he went out the kitchen door. I made up a plate for Jason and left it in the oven to keep warm then cleaned up the rest of the kitchen. Daddy had said that I didn't need to have a job over the summer so I made sure to do as much around the house as I could.
When everything was tidy again, I went to my room to change. It was a beautiful day out and I wanted to spend it in the backyard by the pool. I put on my bikini and grabbed my sunscreen and the book I was reading and headed out. I spent the whole morning out there sunbathing by the pool and reading with occasional dips in the pool when I got a little too warm under the bright sunshine. Once lunchtime rolled around I gathered my things and headed back inside. I took my things back to my room and threw on shorts and a t-shirt over my bikini. I'd grab a shower after I took care of lunch.
I made my way into the kitchen. Jason's breakfast plate was in the sink but he'd made surprisingly little mess other than that. I opened the fridge to see what the options were for lunch. I settled on turkey sandwiches with fruit salad and raw veggies to go with them. I made plates for myself and Jason and then went to find him. He was in the living room on the couch and for a moment I flashed back to the night before and what I'd seen and got a little flushed. But Jason was just playing some video game that involved driving too fast. I let him know lunch was ready and he said he'd be right in.
I went back to the kitchen and started eating my lunch. Jason walked in just a moment later and sat down to eat with me. We'd always been close and we'd gotten even closer when we lost Mommy. He was my best friend really. I asked him what he was up to for the rest of the day and found out that he was headed out to a birthday party for a friend at the beach and probably wouldn't be back all night. It sounded like fun but as much as I loved my brother I wasn't friends with his friends. I hated being treated like a kid sister and they couldn't seem to help themselves. It looked like it would be just me and Daddy for dinner tonight.
We finished lunch and I took care of the minimal cleanup while Jason returned to his video game. When I was done, I planned out dinner and then headed back to my room to check my e-mails and get back to my book.
The afternoon passed quickly that way and before I knew it I heard Jason getting in the shower to get ready to go and realized I'd better start making dinner. I'd decided to make Daddy's favorite meal, baked chicken breasts with a special seasoning from a recipe of Mommy's. I also made some roasted potatoes and some steamed veggies. With the fresh salad I was making and the whole grain dinner rolls, it was actually a pretty healthy meal. Probably a lot healthier than what Daddy had been eating while we were away at school and he was here alone.
The smells of the food were filling the kitchen and I was setting the table when I heard the door open and I knew Daddy was home. Daddy came into the kitchen sniffing the air and said “Hi baby, dinner smells />
I said “Hi Daddy, you're just in time. Dinner will be done in just a few />
“I'm just going to go get changed real quick then.” he said and headed down the hall to his room.
I had everything ready by the time he got back and we sat down to eat. Just as we did, Jason popped in to say that he was leaving and to let us know not to expect him back as they were going to have an all night bonfire. Daddy told him to have fun and be safe and then he was off. We made the usual small talk as we ate, discussing our respective days. Once dinner was over, I started to clean up and Daddy went to the living room to choose a movie for us to watch together.
Once the kitchen was back in order I went into the living room to find that Daddy had chosen a nice action-adventure flick where the hero has to stop the bad guy from blowing up a whole city. I settled down on the couch next to him and cuddled up like I always did when we watched a movie together. It was a good movie with lots of twists and turns in just the right places to keep you on edge until the end. When it was over, Daddy said he had some work to do in his office and I decided to go and read more of my book.
Eventually I heard him coming down the hall and realized it had gotten late. I stifled a yawn as Daddy came into my room to let me know he was going to bed and to say goodnight. He kissed me on the forehead and told me not to stay up too late and I let him know I was just about to go to bed myself. He told me to sleep well and then headed to his room and closed the door. I went to the bathroom and got ready for bed and then laid down and drifted off to sleep.
I'm not sure how long I slept but the next thing I knew I was listening to the sound of Daddy's door opening. He was trying to be quiet but it had a little squeak that gave him away. I heard him make his way back down the hall to the living room and felt my cheeks flush as I wondered if he would be doing what he'd been doing the night before. Thinking about it made me squirm. I wanted to go and see again but I knew I needed to wait until he was distracted enough not to notice me. I didn't want my Daddy to think I was a bad girl. I looked at my clock and decided to give it five minutes. I stared at the time slowly changing until the five minutes were up and then carefully got out of bed, trying not to make any sounds that would give me away. I walked carefully down the hall until I got to the doorway to the living room. I held my breath and peeked my head around to see what was happening.
I wasn't disappointed. Daddy had another movie on or maybe it was a different part of the same one. There was another girl on the screen getting basically the same treatment as the girl from the night before. Daddy was stretched out on the couch again and was stroking himself slowly. I caught my breath again at the sight and felt myself getting all wet. Daddy's hand continued to work over his stiff penis as he watched the movie. I reached one hand up to pinch my nipple through my thin sleep shirt. I barely managed to suppress a moan as the tingle of pleasure shot through me.
I wasn't so lucky when it came to silencing the sneeze that snuck up on me though. My eyes flew open as I finished and I looked at Daddy to see that he'd heard and seen me. He looked very surprised to find me there. Daddy recovered faster than I did. He looked at me and said, “Krissy, what are you doing up?”
I couldn't meet his eyes so I looked down at the floor and muttered something about not being able to sleep. He suddenly seemed to realize that his movie was still playing and reached for the remote and paused it. It froze on a frame with the man's penis all the way inside the girl's mouth. I had a stray thought that if the movie stayed that way she'd suffocate. I almost giggled at the silliness of it.
Daddy looked at me again and then down at himself and grabbed the blanket off the back of the couch and covered himself. “Come here and tell Daddy what's wrong.” he said.
I slowly walked over to the couch and sat down. I still couldn't look Daddy in the eyes. I nervously played with the hem of my sleep shorts as I said, “I saw you watching this last night and I was just curious about it. I'm sorry I was spying, I know it was wrong.”
Daddy reached over and put his hand under my chin and turned me to face him. He waited until I met his eyes before he said “Curiosity is normal baby. It's nothing to be ashamed of.” He watched me process this thought and then continued. “How did it make you feel to see this?”
Once again I flushed in embarrassment. “It made me excited Daddy. I've never seen anything like it.”
“Have you ever done anything like that with a boy?” he asked.
“Not like that Daddy, no.” I answered.
“But you've given blowjobs before baby?”
“Yes Daddy.”
“I'm glad you haven't done that with a boy, baby. I don't like to think of some boy doing that to my sweet little girl.”
“Is it bad Daddy?” I asked.
“It's very naughty baby. At least, it's very naughty for little girls to do it without their Daddy's />
I looked at him wide-eyed at this statement. “There are daddies who want their little girls to be naughty Daddy?”
“It's okay to be naughty sometimes baby. You just have to trust that your Daddy is looking out for you and knows when it's okay for you to be naughty. It's always Daddy's job to take care of his little girl and make sure she's the best little girl she can be.”
“Have you ever wanted me to be naughty Daddy?” As I asked him this question I thought I saw the blanket over his lap move.
Daddy took a deep breath before he said “Yes baby, there have been times when I wanted you to be naughty but I knew you weren't ready yet.”
I thought about that for a minute and then asked “Am I ready now Daddy?”
“I think you might be baby. Why don't we find out?”
“Okay Daddy, what do I need to do?”
“For now, just sit here and watch this movie with me baby.” he said and reached for the remote.
“Okay Daddy, I can do that.”
Daddy pressed the play button and the girl on the screen unfroze. Out of habit, I snuggled in close to Daddy and focused on the screen. The girl, a pretty redhead, had her mouth wide open and full of penis that was thrusting in and out hard and deep. The man kept grabbing her head and pushing it down so that she choked and gagged. She was slobbering everywhere and her mascara was running down her cheeks. She would gasp for breath when the man pulled his penis from her mouth. Occasionally he smacked her in the face with it or with his hand. He was calling her names like and and she was saying “Yes daddy, I'm your little whore”. It wasn't like anything I'd ever seen before and it was a bit violent and dirty but I found myself getting wetter and wetter the longer I watched. I looked over at Daddy out of the corner of my eye and found that instead of watching the movie he was watching me.
I blushed and looked away when I noticed but Daddy just pulled me closer and didn't say anything. I turned my attention back to the movie in time to see the man pull out of the woman's mouth and start stroking his penis over her upturned face. When he came, it went all over her face and she smiled and used her fingers to move it to her mouth. He smacked her in the face with his penis a few more times before the movie came to an end.
I sat very still wondering what it was that Daddy was expecting from me now. I wasn't sure what he wanted from me so I just waited.
“Well, sweetie, what did you think of the movie?” he finally asked.
I wasn't sure what to say. What would he think if I told him that it made me excited? Would he be ashamed of me? I had butterflies in my stomach from worrying about it. I'd always told my Daddy the truth though and I didn't see how lying was going to help me now. I took a deep breath before I started talking. “It made me excited Daddy. It made me all wet and squirmy. I'm sorry, are you ashamed of me?”
Daddy reached over and brushed my hair back. “No baby, it's okay, that tells Daddy part of what he needed to know. Do you think you'd like to try something like that?”
My cheeks flushed red again and I looked down at my hands in my lap before I quietly said “Yes Daddy, I think I'd like that very much.”
Daddy put his hand under my chin and tilted my face towards him, leaning in to kiss me on the lips before he said Daddy's good girl. But in order for you to do it right, Daddy is going to have to show you himself. Are you sure you still want to do it?”
My brain was racing. I really wanted to do it but how could I do that with Daddy? It was definitely wrong, wasn't it? But Daddy had never steered me wrong before. He'd always taken very good care of me. I'd always been able to trust him with anything. Why would this be any different? Daddies protected their little girls, right? I would be safe with him. My mind was suddenly made up. “Yes Daddy, I want to do it.”
my girl. Your mommy was a slut too. You'll be good at it and you'll like it. Just let Daddy show you.” he said.
“Yes Daddy.”
“Okay baby, get on your knees for Daddy.”
I slid off the couch to the floor and knelt in front of him. He pulled aside the blanket he'd been covering himself with and stood up. I had an eye level view his penis and wondered all over again if I was making a bad decision. Once again Daddy put his hand under my chin and tilted my head up to look at him. “Daddy wants to make sure you know how to do this right baby so from now on I won't be playing nice, />
I looked him in the eyes and nodded. “Yes Daddy, I want to do it right so you'll be proud of me. I'll do whatever you say.”
With that, Daddy nodded and then reached one hand down to his penis and put the other hand on the back of my head. He dug his fingers into my hair and pulled my head back slightly as he thrust forward and guided his penis into my mouth. Slowly but surely he pushed back towards my throat. He started saying things I never would have thought he'd say: right you little bitch, take it all. Gag on Daddy's cock you filthy little slut.” I felt the head of his penis at the back of my mouth, pressing towards my throat and I did start to choke and sputter. I started to raise my hands towards Daddy's thighs to push back and get my breath but Daddy slapped them away.
“Hands off bitch, you'll breath when I fucking let you breath.” he pulled back ever so slightly and then rammed back towards my throat again going even farther and gagging me again. My throat was blocked and I couldn't swallow and started to slobber a bit. Daddy saw and said right, whore, drool over Daddy's cock. I want you to get your titties all wet too.” He slid his penis from my mouth and reached down to grab my shirt, pulling it up and off of me and throwing it to the side. “Let's see those tits now.” he said pulling my head back out of the way and pushing my arms down to my side. He slapped one and then the other with his penis before he reached down and grabbed my right nipple pinching it hard while twisting and pulling it. He slapped it before moving over to the left side and giving it the same treatment. “Does it hurt bitch?”
“Yes Daddy.” I whimpered.
“Good. I like it when it hurts you. You'll like it too. Do you like my cock? Does it feel good fucking your mouth?”
“I like your penis Daddy. It feels so good in my mouth.”
Daddy reached out and popped me one across the face. It stung and brought tears to my eyes. he said. “When it's fucking your face it's a cock. Get it right unless you want to get smacked again.”
“Sorry Daddy. Your cock feels so good in my mouth.”
fucking right it does. Now get your whore mouth back on my cock.” With that, he grabbed my hair and plunged his penis, I mean cock, back into my mouth. He pounded my mouth hard and fast before he once again pressed hard against my head forcing himself into me farther than ever. He held himself there, pressing firmly as my throat stretched to take him in. My hands flailed at my sides and my eyes bulged and teared up as he kept doing it for what seemed like forever. Finally, when I thought I couldn't take any more he thrust harder still and my lips were at the base of his cock which was now fully enclosed by my mouth. He thrust a few more times before pulling out. I gasped for breath as I felt my tits become wet with my saliva. Daddy reached down and rubbed it around before slapping my tit hard. “It stings more when it's wet, doesn't it?”
“Yes Daddy. It hurts a lot.”
“It will hurt a lot more before I 'm through with you and you'll beg me for more.” he said. He reached over and slapped the other tit even harder than the first one. It stung like crazy but my nipples were as hard as diamonds. “Are you ready to be a cumslut now?”
“I'm ready for whatever you want to teach me Daddy.”
“Damn straight you are. Daddy's going to teach you how to swallow his cum now.”
“Are you going to cum on my face like in the movie?”
“No, I'm going to cum directly into your throat and you are going to swallow every last drop before I let you breath again so you better do a good job.”
“I will Daddy, I'll do my very best.”
“You'd better or Daddy will have to punish you.” he said.
And then he grabbed my head again and shoved his cock in my mouth fucking my face fast and hard and deep. It was all I could do not to try and tear my head away just to catch my breath. But I still wanted Daddy to be proud of me so I fought against the urge with everything I had in me. Finally Daddy grabbed my head with both hands and shoved as hard as he could while yelling “I'm cummmming you little whore, I'm />
I think I hurt something in my throat swallowing so fast and hard with my throat blocked by his throbbing cock but I swallowed every bit of it until Daddy slowly slid his cock back out of my mouth. He sank back onto the couch and pulled me up to sit on his lap. “Mmm, good job baby girl. You did really well for your first time. Even your Mommy didn't do that well the first time I did that to her.”
I was swelling with pride inside at his words. “Thank you Daddy, I tried really hard to do well.”
“I know you did baby, and it showed.” he was holding me close, pinching my nipples again only not as hard this time. It felt good and I moaned just a little.
“You like that don't you baby?” he asked.
“Yes Daddy, it feels really good.”
“I'm sure it does but that 's why you aren't getting any more. You've learned enough for one night. Get your shirt on and go back to bed. We'll have another lesson tomorrow night.”
“Okay Daddy, I will.” I slid off his lap and found my shirt, pulling it back on before getting ready to leave and go back to bed.
“One more thing Krissy, I know you're all excited and you probably want to go to bed and touch yourself you I'm forbidding you from doing it. From now on, you are only allowed to cum when Daddy says so. />
“I understand what to do Daddy but I'm not sure why.”
“It's about discipline baby. I need to know that I can count on you to do what you're told all the time as soon as I tell you.”
“You can Daddy. I promise not to do anything unless you tell me I can.”
“Good baby. Now off to bed.”
“Night Daddy, I love you.”
“Goodnight Krissy. Sleep well and dream of your Daddy.”
“I will Daddy.” I left the living room in a bit of a daze. I went to my room and climbed into bed and fell asleep wondering what Daddy had planned for the next day.
story by: ellehcor
Author: ellehcor
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