DO IT FOR DADDY - Sex Stories

DO IT FOR DADDY

... bit into her mouth and tasted her dad’s pre-cum. Next she kissed the cock head several times in quick succession. She looked up at her dad grinning and asked, “Is that alright, Daddy? Did it feel good?” “Oh, yes, Baby, that was great… just perfect.” The thrill of her warm, wet lips on his cock was so fantastic Tad thought his brain would explode. ‘Christ’ he thought, ‘nothing ever felt like that, not that good, not that erotic.” It wasn’t just feeling that turned him on so, but the look on her face as she handled and kissed his dick. For one thing Tad was fascinated with his little girl’s sexy looking lips. Minutes after she had stopped the kissing, he could still feel her lips on his cock. He’d always loved the sultry look of her pouty lips… but now… her lips were an obsession. All he could think about was her full lips surrounding his cock. She had naturally thick lips and now those beautiful lips were coated with a thin layer of his pre-cum, the most erotic, sexy lip gloss he could have imagined. Immediately he knew he had to have more… he wanted a lot more. He would never do this again he told himself, but this one time was special. Of course in the back of his mind he knew he was lying to himself, but just this one time he would get her to do more. He simply had to have her suck his throbbing, dripping cock. From her expression and her body language, Tad concluded she was enjoying herself at the very least, even if at the same time she was hesitant. She was curious, ...

... trusting and willing and that was fine with him. “You like playing with Daddy’s ‘Jerry’? You do, don’t you Bev? I know you do, you little devil… don’t you, baby?” “Uh huh… Kind of, I guess,” she replied with a girlish giggle. Bev was now suddenly coquettish, but still not really embarrassed. Swinging her shoulders slowly from side to side, she looked down at the floor, her hands no longer on her father’s cock. With a finger in her mouth, her other hand behind her, she waited for more instructions. She stole a fugitive sideways glance at his stiff cock. Tad loved the obvious acting of his little girl. Bev had enjoyed it, but didn’t know what to say. Maybe she thought she shouldn’t enjoy it. She did like the game, but was either hesitant to tell her dad how much she liked it, or didn’t know how. Bev liked what they were doing, even the scary feelings, so she was waiting to see what her daddy would say or do next. Tad put a finger tip under her chin and lifted her face to his. “You are a fabulous little girl, Bev. Daddy loves you and all the things you do for him.” They stared at each other for a moment, Tad stroked her hair, then suddenly aware of his need and her willingness, Tad cupped her face between his plaster-cast covered hands and spoke softly to her, their faces only inches apart. “I know you liked playing with Daddy’s cock… Mr. Jerry that is. I can tell. We can do lots more stuff if you want to Bev. Would you like that? Would you like to play some grownup games with ...