Daddy Snaps

11/9/2006

Upon entering the house after a particularly rough day
at work you start in on me. I rue the day you started your change
to womanhood. It doesn't help that your sweet mother,
my wife, died when you were 11, leaving us on our own. Having
struggled through your early puberty with the help of your
aunt from time to time, we have arrived at your senior year.
You are going to graduate this year and I'm doing my
best to make sure that you don't get yourself in "trouble"
with boys. Therefore, I have bid you to come home directly
after school every day, no dating. Out with the girls is
OK, but in by 10:00 on weekends.

You don't know it, but I inspect your panties every
night after you've gone to bed. There have been nights
when you've been out with your girlfriends that your
panties are noticeably more aromatic, with a couple of
incidents of moisture, rather wetness, left behind. No
crusty sperm though. Not yet, anyway.

I no more than close the door and you start in on me about how
your not being able to date is marring you mentally, how
I'm stunting your social growth and on and on ad nauseum.
You've finally done it. You've stepped on my very
last, exposed nerve. I see a flash and suddenly I can't
hear what you're saying any more. A calm washes over
me and I gently put down my things and turn and smile at you
as you continue to rant and rave about whatever.

You notice the slim smile on my face and it stops you mid-sentence.
I whisper, "Silence, " as I glare into your
eyes. Fear pours into your expression and you step back
following the movement of your head. Eyes wide you stand
there waiting for me to say something.

After a brief pause I begin, "You know, sweetie, it
hasn't been easy for me to carry on either. I've
had my share of deprival, too. I haven't dated since
Mom died, which if you knew anything about men, means that
I'm getting to be one horny motherfucker, missy! Maybe
you think I'm doing this because I enjoy seeing you
suffer somehow? Believe me, princess, I'd love nothing
more than to get with some little slut every now and then
just to quell my needs, but I can't afford to present
that kind of behavior to my little girl, now can I? Now you
start on me with this 'socially stunted' shit.
I'll show you socially stunted you little cunt."
And with that I grab you by the front of your t-shirt and pull
you over to the couch and across my knees as I sit down. I don't
give you much chance to start to squirm and protest as I smack
you as hard as I can on your ass.

"Oww!" you shout and I snatch your head back
with a handful of your hair and tell you to shut the fuck up
and take it. I proceed to pull down your little shorts that
say "CUTIE" across the ass and take your thong
with it. I wrap my right arm around your waist and proceed
to putting some color into your lily white ass-cheeks.
Your head jerks back on the hard ones, but you say nothing.
I pause with my hand on your ass and start rubbing your sore
flesh gently. I hear you sniffling periodically. As you
relax, your legs part slightly and I can see that you have
trimmed your pussy hair very short. I guess I hadn't
noticed that there weren't many loose pubes in your
panties lately. I also noticed that your inner labia were
peeking through and your little cunny was showing signs
of wetness. I rubbed my way to where my fingers could slip
between your ample little thighs. As I stroke along your
mons you elicit a moan and I sink into your wet folds.

"I guess you're not the only one that's aroused,
huh Daddy?" I hadn't noticed that I had a raging
hard-on pressing into your belly.

As I snatched you back by your hair and onto your knees I said
through clenched teeth, "Well it's no wonder
the way you run around here in those skimpy little shorts
with no bra under your t-shirts and your thong sticking
above your shorts because you have them rolled up at the
waist. Well, it's time to pay for your insensitive
attitude. Take off your shirt!" You comply. "Now
take my pants off." You struggle a little at first
but then get them down and off. "Rub Daddy's cock
since you made it hard." You begin to gently rub my
cock, fascinated at its hardness and heat.

I soon pull down
my underwear and tell you to take them off me.

"Since you seem to think that I'm stunting your
social growth, then it's time you learned some things,
you little slut. Now take my cock in your hand and kiss the
head. It's time you learn what a man wants your mouth
for. He doesn't want to hear bitching, he wants to hear
you slurping on his cock and moaning because you love it.
Now take my cock and kiss it."

You apprehensively move your hand toward my rigid cock
again, but too slowly. I grab your wrist firmly and move
your hand to my cock. I help you wrap it around me and show
you how to stroke it and with how much pressure. "Now
kiss the head, princess, " and you bow and kiss the
head gently. I put my hand on top of your head and guide you
toward it again and you repeat your kiss. "Take it
in your mouth, sweetie, suck Daddy's cock like a good
little girl." As you open your lips I press you down
on my cock and take your hand away. "Now suck it, princess,
just like a Tootsie Pop. Mmmm, that's it, I say as I push
your head down farther. "Suck it harder, sweetie,
Daddy can't feel you sucking enough."

We start to get comfortable with each other and as I rub the
back of your head gently you begin to moan and suck even harder
without me telling you to. Then I begin to moan and tell you,
"Oh, baby girl, that's so wonderful. You're
a natural at this. Oh, God, this is amazing, sweetie. Do
you like giving Daddy pleasure?"

"Mmm-hmm, " you moan as you continue to suck
me.

"Mmmm, I'm glad to hear that, pumpkin. Play with
your pussy for Daddy while you're sucking me."
And you begin to rub yourself and your breathing increases
as does your attention to my turgid meat. "Let's
see if you can take more of Daddy, sweetie, " as I begin
to urge your head down farther. I get another inch in and
you begin to pull back immediately and I tell you to relax
and go with it. I push down again and get to your gag point
and you do just that. I don’t relent with the pressure though
and push on plugging your throat at the entrance and then
letting up. You cough a little and look up at me with teary
eyes. "Very good sweetie, let's try it again, "
and I push your mouth back onto my dick. I let you get back
into your rhythm before I force you down again, and again
you gag and the really viscous saliva comes forth as you
try to retreat again. I tell you to relax your throat, that
all good women can swallow their man's cock. [wink]
"Stick you tongue out a little this time." You
try it and I push down harder and I can feel the head slip into
your throat and I hold you there. When I let up your head pops
up and you're coughing and copious amounts of stringy
saliva are coating my cock and running down off your chin.
Tears are now beginning to spill forth from your eyes from
choking on Daddy's cock. But I praise you for being
such a good student and getting me into your throat. I pull
you down on me again and let you go back to your ministrations.
I notice that you are now trying to take more of me than before
and it feels wonderful.

"Ohhh, pumpkin, if you keep that up Daddy's going
to cum. Do you know what to do with Daddy's cum?"

"Swallow it?" you say when I pull you up by the
hair.

"Very good, princess, it won't be long now."

I guide your head back to its task and begin to thrust into
your mouth as my orgasm nears. I now take your head in both
my hands and thrust into your throat and hold you there momentarily
with your nose in my pubes. I pull you up to get a quick breath
and then impale your mouth once again pumping into your
face like there was no tomorrow.

"Oh, God, that's it princess, suck Daddy real
good now. Auuuggghh, oh, Jesus! That's it, baby, get
all of Daddy's cum, suck it all out like a good little
girl. Oh, shit, yeah. What a good girl you are, that's
it, keep sucking 'til you get it all and clean Daddy
up real good. Mmmm, you’re going to be a great cocksucker
someday, sweetness."