It was January 9th, 2013, my 18th birthday. I had been waiting my entire life for this day... and I knew it was going to be a birthday to remember! I had been in contact with my biological father for several months, but on this very day I would finally have the opportunity to meet him.
I carefully checked my makeup and hair for what seemed like the hundredth time, I was so nervous. Although we'd only spoken over the phone, Dave and I were incredibly close. After all, I'd always been a daddy's girl! Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door of my apartment and checked my watch. It was over an hour before my daddy was supposed to arrive... I panicked, just a little. It took me what seemed like an eternity to open the door, and there stood my father. For 35, he was absolutely gorgeous! He was nearly 6'5", thin, and had my same deep, brown puppy-dog eyes. I smiled shyly and he pulled me into his strong, tattoo-covered arms, holding me in a tight embrace. I'd seen pictures of my daddy before... I'd always thought he was handsome, but handsome didn't do this man justice - he was beautiful!
As he held me, we both cried and my mind began to reel to places it shouldn't. I began to think deep, sensual thoughts... about my own father! I longed for him, for his touch, for him to hold me, to love me, to never let me go again. I kissed him gently on the lips, my body inches away from his own... it was a kiss that seemed so innocent from the outside, yet left my young body begging for more! Could he tell? I wondered... I pulled back, smiling, more comfortable now... and he smiled back. Did he enjoy the kiss as much as I had? I slowly reached for his hand, it felt so vaguely familiar in mine - like we were the missing pieces of a puzzle. I led him to my living room, and he twirled me around like a princess, pulling me tight in against him for another hug. I loved hugging him, I felt so good in his arms, like I belonged, like I was finally home. I led him to the couch and we both sat down, his arm placed lovingly around my shoulders. We talked for what seemed like hours, but in reality, could only have been several minutes - catching up, getting to know one another. He must have noticed me staring at him, because without warning, he leaned over and kissed me... and my heart felt as though it would burst! What happened next was the last thing I'd expected... my daddy slipped his tongue into my mouth. He passionately kissed me, our tongues dancing... he wrapped his arms tight around me, pulling me into him. His fingers caressed my hair softly, as he slowly began making his way down the curve of my back. Leaning close, he whispered in my ear... "I love you my beautiful babygirl, I want to make your birthday one you will never forget..." I just smiled.
He gently pushed me down against the couch, looking me up and down. I smoothed down my tight, black miniskirt and adjusted the hot pink, ruffled tank top I was wearing. He placed a hand softly on my bare thigh, and played gently with my skin. I trembled underneath his touch, wishing his hand would stay there forever... although I could think of better places for it to be. He massaged my thigh for a few more moments before moving his hand slowly up, looking me in the eyes as he did so, seeking my approval. I nodded as he quickly slipped his hand under my skirt and up towards my hot pink, lace g-string thong. I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning as his fingers lightly played with the outside of the lace, trailing along my bikini line, teasing me. Without warning, he suddenly pulled my thong to the side and brought his fingers to rest on my perfect, sweet pussy. I couldn't hold back any longer, I moaned softly, letting my father know how much I loved his touch. He pressed his body tight against mine, and began to nibble and kiss my neck. I whimpered, begging him for more.
He kissed me one more time and then pushed two fingers deep inside my throbbing, tight cunt... thrusting in and out slowly, hitting my g-spot hard. "Nobody will ever be able to love you like your father will... Honey, let daddy show you what true love really is... spread your legs open for me baby..." He moaned in my ear. I nodded, and spread my legs open a little bit for him. He got down on the floor, and told me to sit up. He wrapped my legs around his torso, over his shoulders, and he spread my pussy wide open with his hands. Lowering his face to me, he licked from my soft, pretty pink clit down to my tight little pussy hole. I shook with pleasure, pulling his head tighter to me, my hands playing with his hair. I had never had sex before, I had never even had my first orgasm... but I was hoping my daddy would be able to give it to me. He slipped his tongue deep inside of me, my juices flowing into his mouth. I felt the tension building deep inside me, my whole body quivering. "Daddy, I think I'm gonna cum!" I screamed to him. "No baby, not yet, hold back... your daddy wants to feel all of your sweet cum all over his hard cock..." he moaned back. He pulled away, giving my pussy one, final kiss... and leaving me eager, begging for more.
He reached for my hand and pulled me up into his arms. He pulled my skirt and thong slowly down over my long, sexy legs... kissing down my body as he did so... my skirt sliding off easily. Then, he stood up, pulling my tank top and bra off over my head, throwing them to the side, and he kissed me again, more passionately this time. I led him to my bedroom, and pushed him against the edge of my bed. I undid his belt, and got down on my knees, unzipping his pants with my teeth and tugging them off along with his boxers. He took his shirt off, leaving it on the floor. We fell together on to my bed, kissing and caressing one another... lost in each others touch.
He stroked his cock slowly in front of me, I had gotten him so hard! I playfully pushed him against the bed, bending over and wrapping my lips around his thick shaft. I licked up and down his shaft, my tongue playing with the head of his cock, swirling around it and then taking him deep into the back of my throat. I could feel him pulsing, he tasted so good. He pulled out of my mouth, getting on top of me and trailing his hard dick down the entire length of my body, stopping at my pussy. He rubbed his cock against my tight pussy, making me so wet. He pushed the tip inside me, stretching me open, making me scream out with pleasure... then he pulled out... teasing me. I leaned up, kissing him, pulling him to me, begging to feel him inside me. "Please daddy, please, I want to feel your hard cock inside my pussy daddy!" I cried out. He pushed it inside of me slowly, inch by inch. I moaned his name, kissing his neck and lips as he took my virginity. He kissed me back, just as eager as I was. He softly massaged my breasts as he thrust in and out of my pussy, turning me on even more. I took his hand in mine, dragging it down my body and placing it on my clit. He rubbed me hard, and I began to feel that tension building once again. I spread my legs open wider for him, and his thrusts became harder, faster... "Daddy, can I cum??" I whimpered. He looked me in my eyes, a look filled with love, raw passion... "Yeah, baby, cum with me..." He whispered in my ear. My whole body shook with intense pleasure, my pussy throbbing, pulsing. Daddy leaned over and kissed me gently as he thrust once more into me, filling my tight pussy with his hot, sticky cum... and I came with him, my cum flowing on to his cock, mixing with his own, covering him with our juices.
He held me in his arms, and I fell asleep with my head on his chest... silently begging him to never let me go again... and he just smiled as if he could read my mind.
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