Daddy's Home Ch. 2

Daddy's Home: Ch. 2; First Time

Ten minutes has never felt so long for anyone else in the world. It had only taken a minute for Rich to get everything cleaned up downstairs, and then he’d headed upstairs. And that’s when he’d started to wait. For the first minute or so, he lay on the bed, eagerly anticipating what was going to happen next. Then he began to doubt, and once he began, it ran around in his head, getting worse and worse. Was this really the way a father should be acting? She said she wanted it, but did she really know what she wanted? She was only a teenager, after all. Was this taking advantage of her? Was he a good father? Would a good father force his little girl to suck him off and swallow every inch of his shaft? What if he’d scared her off by being that rough? What if she regretted everything now? What if she was sneaking out the bathroom window right now to run away? Or to report him to the police? Or child services? What if she was running through the streets half-naked and screaming rape? As his paranoia grew, he began to pace around the bed, running a hand through his hair, struggling with these moral questions.

A glance toward the door suddenly cleared his mind of his worries. There, in the door frame, was a boot. A black leather platform boot, with gleaming silver buckles all the way up to the knee, and an extra-tall slutty heel. Emerging from the boot was a black-and purple striped stocking that went about halfway up the thigh of a very shapely, pale leg. The source of the leg was hidden by door frame, a luring sight as the toe slowly dragged across the floor, almost beckoning with the movement. He felt a fresh rush of blood returning to his flagging hard-on, swiftly bringing it back to its former glory.



The leg planted the toe of the boot on the carpet, then pivoted, swinging into view his incredibly hot gothed-up daughter. She’d apparently taken a bit of extra time to redo all her makeup, her lipstick once more glossy and perfect, dark and sexy. Her eyes were once more dark and smoky, black fading expertly into purple accents around the edges. She was also still wearing those black-and-purple striped full-arm fingerless gloves. She was sideways to him, pressing her body against the door frame like it was a stripper pole, a sly, sexy smirk on those dark, pouty lips.
“Oh, Daddy~” She half-moaned seductively, as she bent, sliding her upper body down the door frame, pushing her incredible ass up and out. His cock throbbed notably with appreciation of the lovely display. She pivoted on her toe again, now with her back against the frame, her perfect pink-tipped peaks thrust forward by the arch of her spine to tremendous effect, one arm up clinging to the door frame, the other placing a black-nailed fingertip on her lower lip, her eyes on her father with a look of guilt.
“Daddy, I've been a bad girl, seducing an older man… I think I need to be… punished…” She purred lustily, rocking her hips suggestively.

He pushed forward, swiftly crossing the distance between them in long, forceful strides. She braced herself for him to take her, to conquer her nubile teen body, but he stopped just short, a few inches from her. His hand came up, gently cradling her chin and lifting her eyes to his. He smiled softly as he leaned in, and kissed her. His hard body loomed over her as their lips met. Even with six inches of platform and heel, he was still a good three or four inches taller than her. The kiss was less frenzied than the ones downstairs, slower, more tender, but every bit as dominant and consuming. She felt her soft figure molding itself against his iron-hard frame, her breasts flattened on his broad chest, their skin tingling with the warmth of their bodies meeting. His iron-hard cock, the cock that made her nearly eighteen years ago, was hot and pulsing against her smooth stomach. Her knees shook slightly under the commanding kiss, his dominant presence.

When he broke the kiss she could only stare up at him with a mixture of awe, lust, and love. He smiled, a warm, loving grin, then began to speak. “Sam. I want you to know that no matter what happens between us, I will always, always love you with all of my heart. You’re my little angel, my baby, and I will never do anything to hurt you.” He half-whispered, his words completely sincere. “What we've done tonight has been amazing, and I would love for it to continue. But before anything happens, I want to make sure you know that if you ever want me to stop, all you have to do is tell me and I will. If you ever feel like… like this whole thing was a mistake, that you want to just be my daughter again, you tell me, and it’ll be like none of this ever happened.” He told her, his eyes on hers the entire time.

His presence looming over her, his kindness, and the gentle warmth he exuded made her feel like she was his little baby girl again, safe and happy in his embrace. For a moment, she was speechless. This wasn't exactly how she’d expected him to respond to her little show, but… She swallowed, hesitating for just a moment, then began to speak. “Daddy, I… I love you. I've loved you ever since I was a little girl, as much as a girl can love her daddy. You were… you were the very best daddy in the world to me, you were perfect, even when you were still working all the time.” She smiled, up at him, eyes watering s little. “For a long time, I just loved you like a daughter. But… when I was about twelve, I started having… extra feelings. Feelings a daughter shouldn't have about her daddy. I was confused and the thoughts made me feel so guilty… I know exactly how you felt before tonight, because I felt it for years. I was fourteen when I first caught a glimpse of you jerking off. I’d never seen anything like it, and that night I had my first orgasm thinking about it. That only made things worse.” She told her story with all the honesty he had given her. “I thought that, I don’t know, that I should leave, or something, but then I started talking to some people online. I learned about other girls who felt about their fathers the way I felt about you. Sometimes we talked, sometimes I just read what they put up. After a while, I began to see it doesn't always have to be a bad thing. Some of my friends began to talk about how sexy you were and I realized what I was feeling was just natural. You've always been the most attractive man in my life, daddy, the biggest, the strongest, the most loving and kind… I've been dreaming about becoming your lover for years, about tonight. I want this more than I've ever wanted anything in my entire life. You don’t have to worry about me. I want this, I want tonight to happen, and I couldn't imagine giving my first time to anyone other than my daddy.” She finished, her eyes a little watery by the end of her tale.

He smiled softly and leaned forward again, gently placing a tender peck on her forehead, the way he always did when he was proud of her. His hand left her chin, wiping gently at the corners of her eyes. Suddenly he moved, bending his knees and reaching out, scooping her up into a bridal carry quite suddenly. She let out a surprised yelp at the suddenness of the action, but he just smiled down at her. “Every girl should feel like a princess for her first time.” he commented as he effortlessly bore her across the room to his bed. She smiled, one hand coming up to rest on his powerful chest over his heart, feeling his pulse.

He gently lay her down on the silky sheets and kissed her again as he climbed on top of her, his strong frame supported by one forearm, her gravity-defying tits large enough to be crushed into his chest despite the gap between their bodies. Her father’s massive member rested heavily her stomach, nearly reaching her tits, illustrating quite vividly for the girl just how deep he would fill her when he was all the way inside. Completely dominated by his huge frame and his iron-hard body, she reached her hands up to hold the titanic pussy-pummeled, still unable to fully encircle the thickness. It pulsed and she let out a moaned whimper.
“God, daddy. It’s just so BIG. It’s going to split me in two…” She half-whispered, but despite her objections her voice had a touch of excitement at the prospect. “I practiced with all kinds of dildos, but this is just… GOD, daddy.” She said, looking up to her father’s face with desire. “I need it, daddy, I need you to make me a woman.” she pleaded, her knees spreading further apart, her heavy goth boots sinking into the mattress on either side of them.

He nodded and slowly crawled down her body, his red-hot cockhead leaving a trail of clear, sticky precum wherever it passed, a glimmering trail along his daughter’s stomach. His lips left a soft trail of kisses down her neck, her collar and on the upper slopes of her breasts. The movement cause her hard, sensitive nipples to drag over his chest, prompting another soft moan from the little sex kitten. Soon the bulbous, angry knob was poised right at the entrance to her dripping pussy, her delicate flower blooming with her desire. His body braced as his abs flexed, pushing the bestial shaft forward, invading her untouched entrance. Her lips parted, then spread, the stretched, the fearsome helmeted head opening her wider than she had even been before. Her eyes were wide, her mouth hanging open at the sensation, the sheer size of her daddy’s dick, and the fact that it was the cock she came from, came together into a rush of pleasure, plain, fear, and longing that left her unable to speak. Her arms wrapped around her daddy’s broad shoulders as his muscular frame continued to push, driving toward the singular goal of penetrating his daughter. As the last of the head pushed past her lips there was a sudden rush, and the first three inches of daddy dick drove into her suddenly. Her silence broke and she let out a cry of pleasure and pain, feeling her daddy claiming her pussy for himself forever. Her fingers curled involuntarily, raking those black nails across his shoulders to leave narrow, reddened claw marks.

He froze there as her snatch gripped and spasmed around the enormous intruder, fighting to repel the invading cock. The tightness was incredible, and he couldn't help but let out a groan of his own. Leaning down, he whispered softly. “Congratulations, baby.”
She smiled, whispering back “Thank you, daddy. I‘m a woman now. I’m your woman, daddy.” The two lingered there for a long moment, frozen in an instant of immoral pleasure, before she began to softly rock her hips down onto his meaty shaft. “God, daddy… It’s really inside me. It’s so damn huge… You’re gonna split me in half with this monster. It hurts a little, but… god it‘s so amazing! I want all of it. Please, daddy, put it all the way in me, I want to feel every inch of your giant fucking cock!” She begged.
He grinned a wicked smile at that, and gave his hips a sharp buck, forcing another inch into her tight pussy, provoking a gasp from his little girl “Think you can handle it all?” He teased.

Soon he was fucking her properly, short, rapid strokes, each push forcing the mighty cock deeper and deeper into her recently-virgin pussy. Each stroke prompted fresh moans from his little girl, her massive breasts wobbling up and down as he sawed his titanic cock into her, the hard piercings in her nipples dragging lines on his powerful pecs. As he passed the halfway point she glanced down through the valley of her wobbling tits, her eyes wide at the sight of his titan disappearing into her. Seeing how much of it was still left to take was too much for her to handle. “Da-deeee, I’m CUMMMIIIING!” She screamed, her body seizing up as her body spasmed through the most powerful orgasm she’d ever had, her cunt walls hungrily milking at his mighty shaft as he drove ever deeper into her. He didn't even pause as she came and came beneath him, possessed by his goal of hilting himself in his daughter. Her fingernails once more drew across his muscular back, leaving reddened trails behind as they raked over skin. Waves of mind-shattering pleasure washed over her, leaving her helpless against her daddy’s overwhelming cock. Each new stroke made her orgasm linger on, stretching it out until she felt she might lose her mind.

As the climax finally faded after what seemed like an eternity, there was a distinct bump deep inside her. He let out a groan as he realized what he was hitting, the very idea so wrong, so forbidden, that it was all he could think of. He managed to muster up enough control to hold himself in check while he asked her a very important question. “Sam? Are you on any kind of birth control? Because… God baby, I’m in you up to the womb. If I go any further you’re gonna end up pregnant.” He warned, looking to her for a decision he could not make on his own.
She panted, still winded from her powerful climax. “I… I’m not daddy!” She moaned, and he suddenly felt those tall, sexy boots wrapping around his waist, holding him in desperately. “But I need it all! I need to feel you fucking my fertile womb, daddy! I want to be daddy’s baby breeding slut!” She moaned out loudly. “Please, daddy, claim my womb with your cum! Impregnate me!”

Her words echoed over and over in his mind, driving him on. No longer able to hold back, he pulled back and hammered forward again, the flared head dragging at her sensitive innermost walls, then slamming deep into her, battering at the wall of her womanly core, a fearsome invader at the temple gate. He was using deep, powerful strokes, pulling out almost half his cock with each stroke before driving it home again. Below him, his daughter writhed in pleasure, voice lost to its intensity. Orgasms were coming with almost every other stroke, each on the heel on another, faster and faster until she could hardly tell where one ended and the next began. Her tunnel gripped, squeezed, milked and sucked at his meaty shaft while he fucked her. When she found her voice again all she could utter was a mindless chant of “Daddy daddy daddy daddy daddy DADDEEEEEE!” Her voice peaked to a squeal as she felt her barrier fall and her father’s massive cock invade her womb, filling it entirely with his meaty shaft. His hips finally met hers, every last inch of daddy’s cock now seated inside her, his apple-sized balls heavy and hot on her ass.

He let out a long, low groan as he held himself inside her. Her still-spasming walls had been almost too much and now the mouth of her womb gripped his shaft like a vice, just behind the flared cockhead. He bucked his hips, making the rim of his cockhead pop out and back in to her hungry womb. The sensation was incredible. He did it again, and a third time, and then he felt it coming. He ground his hips forward, his pelvis grinding into her clit as his massive balls began to tighten. “Oh, Sam, here it comes, I’m cumming, I’m cumming in your womb, god, take it all!” Was all the warning he could babble as he began to cum. His shaft jerked once, twice inside her, then the third time it fired. A blast of molten manhood, hot and thick and so very much of it, flooding her fertile valley, her sacred core. Each blast struck the back of her womb like a fire hose and she was speechless to the intense pleasure that rocked her mind. She clung to him, every muscle tight as she rode the waves of pleasuring echoing out from her rapidly-filling womb. Her clenching hole gripped so tight, and his monster was just so big, that not a drop could escape around it‘s enormous girth. Each new shot stuffed her womb beyond capacity until it began to stretch and bulge, her smooth, flat belly swelling out bit by bit until finally his climax was over.

When he was finished she collapsed back to the bed beneath him, panting heavily, her body coated in a glistening sheen of sweat. Tired as she was, she took a moment to lift her arms over her head, displaying the body he’d created, for his pleasure. Her breasts heaved with her heavy breathing, wobbling softly at each end of their movements. Her belly swelled with the sheer volume of his spunk, making her look like she‘d already been knocked up for a month or two, the gentle swell of a baby bump. He lifted himself up, kneeling now, their bodies still intimately connected at the hips, neither wanting to let the other go just yet. His own body glistened with sweat as well, a shimmering coat that made his every rippling muscle pop out. As he looked down at her he couldn't help but imagine that she really was pregnant, what that would look like. He could see her belly swelling further and further with the gift of life, her already massive breasts growing larger still as they filled with sweet milk.

“God you look beautiful.” He panted with a warm, satisfied smile, leaning forward once again.
“Daddy, I feel so full of you…” She whispered softly. “It’s so warm… I just know I’m pregnant already.” She smiled.
He chuckled, and leaned down to plant a tender kiss on her lips. Their lips met and their tongues entwined, as lovers, soft and loving as they lay together. Wrapping his arms around her, he rolled the two of them, never breaking the kiss, never unplugging her overstuffed womb, until her soft figure rested on top of his rock-hard frame. “I want to keep you stuffed with cum until we’re absolutely sure. You know, I always wanted lots of kids.” He grinned softly as he looked to his little girl.

She smiled a mischievous smirk and nipped at his lower lip as she pushed up off his body, hands on his broad, powerful pecs. “You just lay back, daddy, and let your little slut do all the work.” She purred lustily. Seems she wasn't satisfied with just one load of creamy daddy-cum, she wanted more. Her position made her breasts hang pendulously, swaying to and fro with each tiny movement she made, silver nipple studs tracing erratic circles. She was still a bit weak from her powerful orgasm, but she had strength enough to start to rock her hips, swaying them in circles as she lifted a few inches up his massive rod before dropping back down, her juicy rear jiggling with each movement. She bit her lip around a moan of pleasure as she felt his cock moving deep inside her once again.

Grinning, Rich reached up and back, crossing his hands behind his head as his little girl began to ride his massive member. “Mmm, that is an incredible view, baby. You’re such a hot little whore for daddy.” He grinned as she rode him, his smile faltering into a mask of pleasure once in a while as she moved in a particularly stimulating way.
She bit her black, glossy lip again as she rode him a little harder, his thick shaft stimulating every nerve in her pussy at once. She could hardly believe how good it felt to be stretched out by her daddy. Her more wild movements made her overstuffed womb wobble and sway with the momentum, which only added a strange new pleasure to the erotic sensations echoing out from her well-fucked pussy. “Mmm, thank you, daddy! I’m so glad you made me your little whore. Your cock is so fucking huge, I’m going to need it in me all the time!” She moaned out.
His grin shifted to a wicked smirk. “Oh yeah? And why’s that? Come on, baby, tell daddy why you need his cock.” He said, bucking his hips upward suddenly, making her eyes go wide as she let out a throaty moan.
At his prompting, she began to explain in loving detail. “Because daddy’s giant cock feels so good! It stretches my little teen pussy so wide, I can’t get enough! I love every inch of this monster dick, and I love how full daddy stuffs my womb with his cum! If I couldn't get a taste of daddy’s delicious cock and cum every day I would go crazy!” She moaned out, bucking her hips even harder on his, their hips smacking together with each drop of her hips, the sound filling the room. She leaned back, shifting her hands from his pecs to high thighs as she continued to ride his monster meat rod. The new position thrust her huge tits up high as they bounced and wobbled hypnotically, and pushed her cum-swollen belly to greater prominence. “Oh, daddy! Look how much you fill me up! I’m completely stuffed with daddy’s delicious cum! Please, daddy, fill me up more and more! I want you to fill me until I’m ready to pop!” she begged, rapidly losing her last bits of self-control under the waves of pleasure assaulting her brain.

He reached forward, his large, strong hands taking hold of her hips as he began to fuck upward in earnest, pulling her down to meet his thrusts. Each stroke provoked a new moan, each louder than the last until he began to worry that the neighbors might hear her exultant screams of pleasure. “Daddy! Oh, FUCK ME HARDER, DADDY! FUCK YOUR DAUGHTER! I’M GONNA CUM AGAIN! CUM WITH ME, DADDY, CUM IN YOUR SLUTTY DAUGHTER AGAIN!” She screamed out, unable to contain herself as she felt her pleasure mounting towards the peak of a tremendous orgasm, the kind she’d only just discovered when her daddy gave her one.
Her words were nearly enough to set his geyser off a third time that night, but when her pussy gripped his massive cock as she once again reached the pinnacle of pleasure, that was when it was too much to take. “Fuck, baby, I’M CUMMING!” He roared, slamming his hips into her hard, his hands grinding their bodies together as his massive shaft throbbed and pulsed once again. Each new shot blasted into her already stuffed womb, swelling it larger and larger. She looked almost halfway along a pregnancy when the pressure inside her was too much. A whimpering moan escaped her as his seed began to overflow her womb, forcing its way out around his monster, down through her spasming cunt and out around the base of his mighty shaft in thick rivers of white man-cream. Slowly she felt her womb draining until she was once more back to her normal flat-bellied self. She collapsed forward as her climax left her body, leaving her weak and drained.

Her daddy’s cock was still hard inside her, and her breasts flattened onto his chest as they lay there, the both of them panting with the exertion of the powerful fuck. Sleepily she planted a set of small, tender kisses along his collarbone, whispering soft ‘I love you’s after each peck. He gently wrapped his arms around his little girl as they lay together. The smell of cum now saturated the room, but neither of them had the energy to do anything about it at the moment as they cuddled together.

As she lay upon him, she softly traced her fingertips along the sharply-defined valleys between his slabs of muscle, her eyes unfocused, distant. It took a few seconds for him to notice her odd behavior. “What’s the matter, baby?” He asked, rubbing his large hand up and down her back gently.
She bit her lip, hesitantly, before she started to speak. “Okay, daddy, you have to promise me two things before I say this, okay? You have to promise me you’re not going to be mad. And you have to promise that no other girl gets to touch this bed.” She demanded in her sweet little voice, pouting softly.
Arcing an eyebrow, he looked down at her for a long moment before smiling and raising his hand. “I promise, sweetheart.”
She nodded. “Okay. So… first, you've met all by BFFs. What do you think of them?” she asked.

He looked puzzled for a moment as he thought back to remember the girls she hung out with. He‘d honestly never paid that much attention to them, beyond when they got too noisy and he had to step in and quiet them down. They’d all gotten together in middle school and had been hanging out since then, he remembered that much. There was… well, there was Anna, the redhead, the wild one. Sam always had a new story about something she did at school or at a party. Then there was… Little short girl, Japanese name, very shy… Aiko, that was it. She brought her black friend over sometimes. He remembered her being very friendly, but nowadays she barely said more than a handful of words to him. Always on her cell phone with her boyfriend. Some kind of gemstone… Diamond, that was it… And, the last one… Rose? No, Rosa. Very nice and polite, but she stared a lot, if memory served.
Come to think of it, it seemed like she had a surprisingly diverse group of friends. Maybe they bonded over being the hottest pieces of ass in the school. Each girl was gifted with an incredible body, beyond anything one could find in porn. Anna’s lightly-freckled tits were like a pair of smuggled basketballs that wobbled and bounced with every tiny movement. Aiko was the most petite of the bunch, and she often hid her figure under baggy tops and longs skirts, but he’d seen her lithe, flexible body by the pool last year, and she was easily a D-cup. Diamond was almost Amazonian, almost as tall as he was, with a bit of muscle to support tits only barely smaller than Sam’s and the biggest, juiciest ass he‘d ever seen, only rarely hidden by anything more than a pair of skin-tight leggings with something like ‘juicy’ or the rear. All he could see when he glanced at it, though, was ‘Grab Here’. Rosa had a figure like a Latina version of Sam, but despite the little golden cross she wore dangling between her tits, she seemed to have quite a bit of pent-up sin, her eyes constantly glancing to his muscles or the bulge in his pants whenever he was in the room. But despite their figures, he’d always written them off in the same way he’d written Sam off, they were her best friends, after all.

“Well, they seem like an interesting bunch of girls… What’s all this about, though?” He asked, still somewhat confused.
“Well… It’s a little embarrassing, but you’re kind of a DILF, daddy.”
“A DILF?”
“Dad I’d Like to Fuck. The thing is, most of them have been crushing on you since middle school.” She explained. “And way back then we all swore if we ever managed to… You know, seduce you, we’d all… share.” she said, flashing a don’t-eat-me smile.
He stared blankly for a long moment, not comprehending the impact of that statement. Then his eyes widened as he realized what she was talking about. “You mean, they want… share?” He asked as she tried to wrap his mind around it.
She nodded slightly, still grinning guiltily. “I mean, I don’t really want to share right away, but you did make me miss Anna’s party, and she’s gonna know something’s up. She’s got, like, a sixth sense for sex stuff.” She tried to explain.

Her father, meanwhile, was experiencing the strange sensation of four amazingly attractive teenage beauties coming off the ‘off-limits’ list. The same way Sam had left the list and landed in the ‘fuck immediately and unceasingly’ column, he was suddenly aware of four girls who not only were no longer off limits, but eager for a sample of the goods.

Sam giggled softly, stirring him from his reverie. “Wow, daddy, doesn't seem like you mind one bit, huh?” She teased, wiggling her hips, his monstrous shaft still inside her, still jerking with his arousal from the images in his mind. “You know… I’m supposed to call them the night it happens, but I don’t think the girls will blame me if I tell them my stud daddy fucked me until I passed out from orgasms.” She said, licking her black-painted lips naughtily.
Her father grinned and let out a playful growl as he rolled her onto her back and knelt on the bed, his hands gripping her hips. “Come on, baby, let‘s get you all filled up again.” He half-growled as he pulled his hips back and slammed them forward again, the movement provoking another moan from his daughter‘s sexy, black, glossy lips. “Oh, fuck me, daddy!” It was going to be a long night for the both of them.