bonding with daddy

Introduction:
Bonding with Daddy
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I remember my dad waking me from a sound sleep. It was summer and I was wearing low cut white cotton panties and a silky pink top that I had been wearing for years. It started out as a crop top, and as I grew the top got shorter and shorter. Mom always fussed at me for keeping it, saying that as a 14-year-old, I had outgrown it several years ago, but I loved that top. It was so comfortable. I was sleeping on my back since it was very warm, and my top was bunched up high on my chest.
I remember feeling my dad’s big, rough hand on my bare stomach, lightly shaking me out of my deep sleep. I don’t know if I was fully covered by that top or not. I just remember he was in a hurry. “Melanie,” dad said softly, but with a sense of urgency, “wake up hon. I have to take your mother to the hospital and I need to get you dressed and dropped off at grandma’s on the way.” Trying to shake the sleep from my eyes, I looked up and asked excitedly, “Is mom having the baby?” Dad smiled sweetly and shook his head, “Yes, sweetheart, she is ready to have the baby.”
I leaped up from the bed and threw my arms around my dad’s neck. As I rose up and twisted my body around to throw myself in his arms, he brought his arm around to put under me. I caught my left knee on the covers and my right knee landed on dad’s leg instead of wrapping around his waist as I intended. His hand slid up the underside of my thigh and his big hand landed right on my pussy. My weight shifted on to his hand, acting to grind myself on his big, rough hand. My hands went forward to his big shoulders to steady myself, so I was bent forward and my top hung loose from my body. Since I never wore a bra to bed, daddy had a clear view down my front with my youthful titties hanging free.
I squirmed on his hand and daddy pressed up trying to keep me from falling. My squirming and his lifting up caused electricity to flow. I had never felt such feelings before. My chest being fully exposed to him also added to the erotic excitement of the moment. If felt like minutes that I was suspended with my young pussy grinding on my daddy’s big hand and my young titties swaying free under his gaze, but it was probably only seconds. He put me down on the floor. My knees were weak, my breathing hard. My panties were damp.
As daddy got up I noticed a large bulge in his pants, and I wondered what might be in his pocket to make such a big lump. Daddy grabbed a t-shirt and pair of jeans from my closet and threw them in my direction. I pulled off my top and panties without thinking. Daddy turned around and looked at me, and I suddenly realized I was standing in front of him naked. I didn’t know what to do. Should I try to cover myself, if so how, and with what?
I looked down at daddy’s pants and I now realized I was giving my daddy a hard on. In an instant, I went from feeling scared to feeling aroused. From a confused and vulnerable little girl to a sexy young woman. Daddy was proof. He wasn’t looking at me as his little girl, not now, not with a big erection in his pants. Slowly I picked up the t-shirt and jeans, holding them to my sides so as not to cover my body. “Uh, daddy,” I said boldly, “don’t you think I need to put on some underwear first?” “Oh, yeah, yeah,” daddy stammered, reaching for my dresser. I fought back an impulse to laugh. He was so cute. I was actually embarrassing my dad. But he liked what he saw; I knew that by his reaction, by his cock getting so hard.
Daddy pulled a pair of panties from the top dresser drawer and tossed them to me. He watched me closely as I bent over and slowly slid the panties over my legs. I stood there with only my panties on, and I could feel my nipples were hard as a rock. Daddy didn’t hide his gaze as his eyes fixed on my little panty covered mound and went up to my exposed titties. “Don’t you think I should put on a bra before I go to grandma’s?” I asked, gesturing to my exposed titties. “I am old enough to wear a bra, don’t you think? Or don’t you think I need one?” Daddy wasn’t ready for that discussion. His face turned bright red and he fumbled through my dresser drawers. I walked over and put my hand on his arm and said, “I’m sorry, daddy” as I reached in and took a bra out of the drawer, “I didn’t mean to put it that way.”
As I slowly put on my bra, daddy looked at me and said, “I’m sorry I haven’t noticed you growing up so fast.” Hooking my bra, I reached up and put my arms around his neck and whispered, “I’m just glad you like what you see.” He stood in the middle of my bedroom as I finished getting dressed, and we left for grandma’s house. Later in the afternoon dad came back to grandma’s house to pick me up. Mom had delivered a baby boy, a little brother. Dad called right after the delivery and said he would come by to pick me up and take me to the hospital to see mom and my new little brother.
When dad picked me up I said, “Dad, can you take me by home before we go to the hospital?” “Why, hon?” dad asked. “I want to take a shower and get dressed,” I replied, “I don’t want to go there in a dirty t-shirt and old jeans.” Dad looked at me and smiled, “Okay. I guess my little girl is growing up and wants to look nice.” I ran into the bathroom, stripped off my clothes, and jumped in to the shower. I was hoping dad would be changing clothes while I was showering and getting dressed. I got out of the shower, dried off, and wrapped a towel around my naked body. I made sure the towel wasn’t too high, and that I had an opening in just the right place.
I walked in to daddy’s bedroom just as he was getting in to his shower. I walked in to his bathroom, took off my towel, and sat at mom’s dressing table, naked. I looked over her make-up. Mom had showed me how to put on just enough make up to look good without putting on too much. I took my time, waiting for dad to come out of the shower. When I heard dad turn off the shower, I turned the small table mirror so I could see him at waist level, and hopefully he wouldn’t notice what I was looking at. I put my arms in the air as if I was fooling with my hair. I wanted him to see me naked, and get a good look. I heard the shower door open and looked in my small mirror. I saw what I was looking for.
His thick cock was dangling, limp in front of his huge ball sac. I acted like I was fighting with something in my hair and tried to make my young, round titties bounce. I noticed daddy’s cock getting larger, thicker, and beginning to rise. It was so exciting to know I was causing him to have that reaction. “Melanie,” dad said with surprise in his voice, “what are you doing in here?” Dad was reaching for a towel, which made his beautiful erection wave like a huge flagpole. “Oh, dad,” I said, trying to act surprised, “I thought I could put on some make up before you finished your shower.” I stood up and faced him so he could get another good long look at my naked body. I loved the effect it was having on him. I was normally shy about my body, but in front of daddy, I wanted him to look at me, to stare at me, to want me. I was so excited. “You, you, uh, better get dressed,” daddy said, his voice strained.
I went back to my room and put on a new sundress mom bought for me our last visit to the mall. It had a thin string halter around the neck, and no back. It was kind of gathered up front to give some support to my titties, and narrowed around my little waist and was tight around my hips. I had hemmed the length so it was very, very short. I started to go without panties, but slipped on a low cut pair of white panties instead.
While riding in the front seat of the car, I turned my legs to face daddy. I kept pulling my skirt up higher and opening my knees a little at a time. I tried to look away from him, hoping he would look up my skirt. We parked and walked in to the hospital and I put my arm in his and held on to him tightly. I made sure my titties brushed against his arm as much as possible. My thoughts turned away from daddy when I saw mom and my new little brother. We had a wonderful visit. I overheard mom talking to daddy while I was holding little Nathan. She said, “John, I want you to spend some time with Melanie before I come home with the baby. This will be a difficult time for her, and you need to try to make her feel special. She needs to feel loved, and that the baby will not replace her place in your heart.” John leaned over and said, “Melanie has been acting differently, and now I guess it makes sense. Its as if she can’t get close enough to me. I’m not sure quite how to respond.” Mom said, “Don’t avoid her John, embrace her. Let her get close to you, let her know she is loved and that she has a special place in your heart.”
On the way out of the hospital, daddy put his arm around my waist and told me how much he loved me. I felt so warm and good. In the car, I pulled my skirt all the way up and opened my legs even wider. Daddy took us out to dinner and I imagined we were on a date. He was so handsome, so kind. I wish it could go on forever. When we got home I asked, “Daddy, can I stay up a little bit and watch TV with you?” “Sure hon,” daddy replied. I went to my bedroom and took off my dress. I wanted to go to the living room and jump on daddy’s lap naked, but I just didn’t have enough nerve. I put on my little sheer crop top that I sleep in and walked in to the living room with only my sheer top and panties on.
Daddy looked at me as I walked in and I jumped in his lap. We snuggled together and watched TV. I tried to move around some and get him to put his hands on my legs and stuff. I even put my arms around his neck and snuggled his neck. Daddy was not melting like I hoped he would. After an hour, I went to bed. I heard daddy go to bed, and then kept hearing noises from his bedroom. I walked down the hallway and looked in to his bedroom. Daddy was sitting on the side of the bed, his big cock was hard and he was slamming his fist up and down its length real hard. His cock was red and he was grunting while he was working on it. I needed to do something.
I went back in to the hallway and called out his name, “Daddy?” I heard movement in his bedroom, and he responded, “Yeah, baby.” Quickly I took off my top and panties, and took a deep breath. I opened the door all the way and walked in, trying to look sleepy. “I can’t sleep,” I announced as I slowly walked in to daddy’s bedroom, completely naked. Daddy was lying under a sheet, and he looked wide-awake. I walked to the side of the bed, lifted the sheet a little, and asked, “Is it okay if I sleep with you tonight?” I could feel daddy’s eyes roaming up and down my youthful body. My breathing was hard, my nipples erect. I could hear him breathing now, a hard raspy breathing. I felt so nasty, so erotic, so turned on. This was wrong, I knew it, but I had to do it. I felt an attraction I could not resist.
Without waiting for an answer, I pulled the sheet down further and climbed the bed. Daddy’s eyes went from my young, firm titties to my pussy. My legs parted as I climbed in the bed and he was looking at my delicate, virgin pussy. I could feel the heat from his eyes, and from his breath. As I pulled the sheet down it came off daddy’s body, revealing his thick, hard cock. His hand was still wrapped around the shaft, which was red and swollen. I reached out with my arms and fell into his warm embrace.
Daddy pulled me down and under him as he rolled his body on top of mine. He pulled my arms high up over my head and kissed me hard on the lips. I felt daddy’s thick tongue curl around mine as he pressed his open mouth to mine. His rough hands ran up my sides to my titties, which were pressed tightly against his chest. He rose slightly to allow his hands to slide between our bodies and he squeezed my young titties together, and rolled my nipples between his fingers and thumbs. His rough treatment of my tender titties hurt, but was exciting also. I could feel his knees press between my legs and push up and outward, spreading my legs apart. His hands slid out from between our bodies and he grabbed under my knees and pulled my legs up high and apart. He pulled me apart just as his mouth left mine and I gasped out loud, both from trying to breath and from having my legs pushed apart so far so quickly.
I reached up and held on the headboard of the bed. Daddy quickly kissed and licked down my neck to my titties. He put his lips around one of my extended nipples and pulled and sucked at the same time. I gasped again. I never had anyone do that before. One hand began to fondle my other titty and another hand reached between my legs and began to rub my pussy. I remember hollering out loud and squirming, I couldn’t lay still with daddy sucking my titties and rubbing my pussy.
I felt daddy adjusting his position in the bed and I felt his enormous cock fall on my lower belly. It felt like a telephone pole, it was so big and hard. I became scared. I felt so exposed, so vulnerable, so open. Naked, my legs spread apart, and daddy on top of me like an animal. I knew there was no stopping him now, even I wanted to. I felt daddy rubbing his thick cock head up and down my wet slit. Each time he brushed against my clit I hollered.
Finally, I started begging him for it, “Please, daddy, please let me have it.” I felt completely out of control. I didn’t know what I was asking for, but my body knew it desired, needed, what daddy had in his hand. “Fuck me daddy, please, fuck me!” I hollered as I arched my back. Daddy pushed his thick cock head between my virgin pussy lips and pushed. I screamed as I felt his thick cock plow through my tender outer lips. “AAAuuuughhhhh!!!” I screamed. Daddy put his hands under my butt, squeezed, and pulled me towards his body. He pulled and pushed again, sliding his thick cock even deeper into my virgin opening. I was screaming at every breath now. Daddy felt his cock head hit my maidenhead.
“I’m going to take your cherry now baby” daddy grunted. I didn’t hear anything except my daddy grunting like an animal in heat. In fact, we were both consumed by our passion. “Fuck me daddy, give it to me, give it all to me!” I begged. Stirred by my pleas, daddy pushed his huge cock past my maidenhead and buried his cock deep into my virgin womb. “AAAAAuuuuuuughhhhhhhh!!!” I screamed again. Daddy was in all the way. I squirmed and squirmed as his thick cock burned as it tore through my tender body. My squirming only excited daddy more as he kept pulling on my firm little butt and plowing his cock into me harder and harder. “Oh, yeah, daddy,” I grunted every time I felt his cock hit my insides again. Harder and faster, “ughh, uggh, uggh” daddy kept plowing his big cock into my pussy.
Finally, he grunted again and I could feel his entire body tighten up. His hot cum shot like a fire hose, scalding my tender pussy walls. Over and over again, daddy shot loads of cum deep into my womb. I think I managed to bond with daddy that day.
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