Daddy’s girl

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He was sitting down on the edge of the bed. His face serious and his frown worried me.   “Are you sure about this?”  I hugged myself, the feeling of being vulnerable itching inside me.   “Yes… I want this.”  He sighed and then looked me over again. I squirmed a bit, avoiding his gaze. Even while wearing my favorite dress, I could see he was imagining what was under it. It seemed it was taking him quite an effort to do. As if for the first time, he finally could see me as a woman.   “Once we do this, there is no turning back… I won’t… be able to see you as I used to.”  “I know…”  I felt my face blush, hard.  “I’m a grown woman now. I want it to be you.”  I looked at him and met his gaze. We stared at each other awkwardly.   “I haven’t been with anyone since…. you know.”  He looked down and my body instinctively moved to him. I hated seeing him sad. It had been almost half a year since she had died, he was still not over it.  “I know. That’s why I want bahis siteleri to give you this… you’ve always taken care of me. Let me take care of you, Daddy.”  My hands held his face, his eyes on mine, our lips so close I felt his breath on mine. Then we both closed our eyes and I could taste him. My heart skipped a beat. His mouth was soft and skillful. Kissing him felt like finally drinking water after being thirsty for so long. I grabbed one of his hands and put it on my waist. He tenderly pulled me towards him.  “Sweetie… this is wrong…”  The word stung. I could feel his cheeks wet with tears. Did he hate it? Did he hate me for what I was doing?  “No, Daddy… is only wrong if you don’t want it. You don’t want me?”  For a few seconds we kept kissing in silence, he seemed to be pondering the question. Then his other hand grabbed my waist too pulling me towards him. I opened my legs straddling him, this raised my dress right above my waist. His hand lowering canlı bahis siteleri to caress my butt.  “Oh Daddy, yes.”  I moaned as his lips started to slide down my neck. I had fantasized about this moment for the longest time. My face hurt from smiling as his mouth tasted my skin. It hadn’t been easy. After her death, Daddy had shut himself out of my life. He took me in when I was a kid, not my biological Dad but a bond even stronger.   He had always been there for me, and I knew he had plans with his beloved. They wanted to start a family, a real family. It hurt me to think I was not his real family but I was happy for him. Then she died, it was sudden and painful, it broke something inside him.  “My dear girl… so sweet.”  “Yes, Daddy.”  His hand held my ass firmly and with his other hand, he slowly reached behind me and pulled down on the zipper of my dress. The dress opened up to him, revealing my naked neckline. He pulled the dress down and canlı bahis my breast jumped from under it. I wasn’t wearing a bra, my perky pink nipples hard in my firm and round breast.  His hand cupped one of them and my nipple disappeared in his mouth. I moaned as he sucked on it, biting gently. I kept moaning and felt the wetness drenching my panties. One of my free hands intruded between my legs to caress my clit from on top of the cloth.  “Does Robert know?”  I shook my head in denial. Not really a lie. But I didn’t want to spoil the moment with the truth.  “I always knew you were a naughty girl. With your skimpy outfits and all the boys, you hang out with.”  “Daddy….”  He pulled my body to him. I could feel the bulge on his jeans.  “I took you in, gave you a roof and food when no one wanted you. I loved you like a daughter. Why would you want to ruin it?”  I looked down at him, he seemed to be pleading but his body was acting differently. His body was aroused.  “You are the best Daddy, but I’m a grown-up now. I can’t be your little girl anymore. It’s been two years since I moved out and I thought… you had someone to take care of you, someone to love you and keep you company.”  

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