Dear Diary, It has been several months since my father first made love to me in the warm summer sun. Making me moan in pure ecstasy with every thrust he took into my tight, juicy pussy. It is now nearing Christmas and he says he has a very special gift for me this year, as I am now his lover. I can’t begin to imagine what it is. All I know is he says I will love it when I receive it.
As Christmas approached, I could only think about one thing... the present. I kept asking my dad about it, and his only response was,
“You will find out when you get it, Car.”
I couldn’t stand waiting for anything, but that was just me; I hated waiting in lines for movies, rollercoasters, shops, you name it. It was only two hours away from Christmas when I gave it a rest and decided to wait till the next morning. I snuggled into bed with my dad for a cuddle then fell asleep.
As I awoke the next morning, I rushed over to the window to see if it was snowing, like most women do, only to be disappointed by sun. After almost eighteen years on the planet, I should have taken the hint that it was close to impossible to ever see snow in South Carolina. I remained hopeful though as I found snow to be the most romantic weather.
After the disappointment that opening the curtains had brought, I climbed back into bed alongside daddy, playfully opening his eyelids with my hands as I usually did. He continued to pretend sleeping before wrapping his arm around me and squeezing me as tightly as possible. We might be lovers now, but we never ditched the playful behaviour that a father and a daughter shared.
He settled down and placed his hand on my ass. “Merry Christmas, sweetie,” he said with a smile on his face.
Immediately I questioned what this huge present was, and like always he told me to wait. The suspense was driving me crazy, I just wanted to know what it was, but he was determined to keep me waiting all day.
He put his hand inside my panties and kissed me on the forehead. “There’s nothing to worry about, Car. Let’s get ready, we need to be up at Grandma’s shortly.”
I just sighed, and rolled back out of bed to start getting ready. We popped in the shower, obviously to have a bit of a play as well as clean ourselves. I don’t really need to describe that, so I will allow your mind to picture that scene yourself.
We walked back to our room, hugging in our towels, before letting them drop to get dressed. He stuck to his usual game plan when we got dressed, to spend as much time ogling my naked body as possible before starting to dress. I would usually just playfully put my hands on my hips and give him a very sharp “Daddy!” response.
Today, he seemed to be more focused on my ass than the rest of my body. We quickly dressed and set off to Grandma’s house, for what would be a rather quick day. We sat down for dinner earlier than usual, and my dad did begin to get a bit emotional as this was the first Christmas he'd spent without Mom. He got over it very quickly when I began to rub my thumb over the back of his hand to comfort him.
The sun began to dip under the horizon before we set off back home. As he drove my dad put a hand on my ass and began to massage it. He took my entire cheek in his hand, as we sung along to that stupid ‘Grandma got run over by a reindeer’ song. As he looked at me, his face glowed with happiness. We knew what was going to happen tonight, he was already getting in the mood by fondling my ass.
When we reached the house, believe it or not it began to snow. I began to laugh with giddiness at this. I didn’t stay out too long in the snow, but I was happy with what time I did spend out there. I strolled into the living room to see my dad sat in his usual spot, next to the fire, watching TV. With him I took my usual spot kneeling at the side of him with my hand on his.
The TV cut off a couple of seconds after. He began to tease me telling me the power had gone out, despite everything else still working. Climbing down onto the floor, we began to have a playful scuffle on the floor before stopping with him been on top of me, his eyes glaring into mine. We began to slowly lean in to kiss each other, exchanging tongues into each other’s mouths. His hands began to move down to my waist before he placed them again on my ass. He lifted me off the floor and carried me up the stairs to our room where he laid me on the bed.
“Time for your Christmas present, Carmen,” he said to me with passion in his voice. He begun to pull my jeans down, exposing the lower half of my body, but leaving the top covered. He started to lick my tender, moist lips as I begged him to lick my pussy. In an instant his tongue was inside of me, flickering about my pussy. I pushed his head into my crotch, wanting his tongue deeper inside of me, as I moaned with such delight.
“Calm down, sweetie. You’re pussy will get a good licking,” he chuckled as he looked up at the despair in my face. I just lied back with my head in the pillow and moaned with utter joy as he tongued my pussy deep. I closed my eyes as he stopped. He pulled his huge, throbbing dick out and moved it up to my entrance. Slowly and gently he slid into me, my breathing began to get heavier as I was tempted to just let out a huge moan. Before thrusting his pelvis against my hips, he let me feel the full length as he usually did.
Tonight however was very different, he pulled out after letting me feel the length, so that he could see my already gaping hole. He then slid back in and started fucking me very delicately as it was Christmas. Moving down to my face, we shared another kiss as he continued to screw me. Once the kiss was broken, I removed my shirt and bra, letting my boobs free to bounce with the thrusting. I reached down to rub my little pink pearl of a clit as he pounded me.
As he pulled out slowly, I just thought to myself, “He can’t be done already surely? I didn’t even feel him cumming.” He rolled me over onto my belly, and began to lick between my ass cheeks and slid his finger inside whilst he licked the crack. I bucked my ass back so that his finger could get deeper within me.
“Patience, sweetheart,” he reassured me.
He pulled his long, thick finger out of me and replaced it with a much thinner object, his tongue. This was the first time my father had ever rimmed me, I loved it immediately. I could hear groans of pleasure as his tongue got deeper and deeper into my ass.
“Oh god, Daddy,” I screamed with pleasure, “Tongue fuck my ass.”
He obeyed me, licking more frantically as I began to rub my clitoris once more. His tongue couldn’t get any deeper when I came for the first time of the night. My juices oozing from my pussy and onto our new bed sheets, he ignored this completely and continued the rimming.
Pulling his tongue from my ass, he asked me, “Are you ready for your Christmas present baby?”
“Hell yes,” I replied with such desire.
He gave me a kiss on the side of my neck, whilst he rubbed the head of his cock on my pussy lips to get the juices on. However he wasn’t sliding it back into my pussy. My eyes widened as I felt him spread the cheeks of my ass, I braced myself for what was going to happen next. He slowly pushed his way into my tight little asshole, asking me repeatedly if I was okay.
Each time the answer was the same, a little groan of pain. He was more delicate this time than when he fucked my pussy for the first time, taking a lot longer to pull out, allowing his cock to stretch my asshole. I came to grips with what had just happened when he began to slide back out. My ass had now become accustomed to the circumference of his cock. He began to thrust into me gently, telling me how good I was and comparing me to mom.
Rapidly I said, “Don’t compare me to her. You’re with me now Daddy. It’s time to forget about Mom.”
After this outburst I felt his chest against my back. He was kissing my neck once again whilst he penetrated my tight, little asshole. He reached his hands underneath my body to fondle my boobs whilst he made sweet love to my backside. For the first time since he entered my ass I began to moan with enjoyment. At first it hurt, but now I was really seeing how pleasurable anal was.
Feeling my father’s cock against my lower intestine was enough to make my body start shuddering as I came again. My father had this thing for cumming when I did, and tonight was no different, As my body shuddered, I could feel his dick tensing up as he pulled out. He hastily placed his penis back in my pussy as he came, leaving me with a gaping asshole and a nice cream filled pussy interior.
As he pulled his now flaccid cock out of me, I could only do what came natural to me, which I hadn’t done all night long and that is to get on my knees, wrap my lips around his cock to taste all my juices, but also to pleasure my man, my lover, my dad orally. Dear Diary, Daddy was right, my Christmas present was amazing, and I loved every single moment of it. I never thought I would ever try anal sex, but after last night, I can honestly say that I will welcome the idea with open arms. Thank you Daddy xxx
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