Happy Holly Daze - chapter 1 - Sex Stories

Happy Holly Daze - chapter 1

... away with this!”

“No, Daddy! NO! I’ll be on the NEWS! All my friends will know! They’ll think I’m a SLUT! Please, NO!”

“Whatever you want, sweetie. It’ll be okay. I’ll help you.” I got her to the bathroom and washed her as she cried. I was relieved a little to see the anal bleeding had stopped. I dried her and put antibiotic cream on her, then helped her into bed. She didn’t want me to go and held my hand until I laid on the bed behind her. I fell asleep holding her and woke up with her kissing my cheek. After that she slept in my bed cuddling with me, every night for a week. I was glad her mother didn’t need to hear about it and suffer along with us.

For months she was too afraid to risk dating any other boys or even go back to school. I didn’t blame her a bit. I wanted her home, where I knew she was safe. Two months after the rape, I saw her laying oh her bed masturbating with the door open a crack. I peeked for a little while and felt guilty that I did.

A few days later the door was open a little wider, and she was sliding a finger into herself. She saw me and blushed. “You can watch. I trust you.”

I walked in and asked, “Would you like to watch me too? Would you like to see your daddy stroke his dick while he stares at you?”

“Um … can I think of you as my boyfriend? Doing anything with my daddy sounds gross.”

I smiled, “I’m glad my girlfriend is so sexy and beautiful. Call me ‘Daniel’.”

She smiled from ear to ear and went back to masturbating. We ...

... started getting ourselves off after supper each night, sitting on the sofa and looking at each other. We satisfied our needs together but didn’t touch each other in a sexual way.

A week before her birthday I told her, “You’ll be 19 soon. We promised your mother, but …”

“Daniel, please don’t say ‘No’! I love you so much! I want to make you happy! If mom’s watching from Heaven, I want her to know we’re happy too! Please? You promised!”

I gently held my hand to the side of her face. “Holly, the only one I’ve ever loved as much as your mother is you. You’re beautiful and I love you very much. Of course, I want to. I was trying to say that if you’re afraid or you don’t want to, I understand.”

“I want to! I want you more than anything! I love you!” She kissed my lips and rested a hand on my crotch.

I moved back half a step. “We should save it for a date on your birthday. I know you’ll want a new dress, maybe makeup, new shoes. Here’s some money to help you get ready. I have something very romantic planned.”

She went to her room repeating, “Thank you! Thank you!”

On the afternoon of our big date, I showered, shaved, and put on a little cologne. I changed into a gray and blue suit and combed my hair. When Holly got home I handed her a bouquet of pink roses.

Her eyes lit up and she said, “Awh! Thanks, Daniel! They’re beautiful!”

“Beautiful like my wonderful lady.” I kissed her lips. “Take your time getting ready. Our dinner reservation is at 7.” I stared at ...