by L.A. Wicker 08/11/06
Ok, this is a very short story I wrote for some shit publisher that does not know how to pay. So, you guys get to enjoy it, well, I hope you will. There will be no part two of any kind, sorry.
Acknowledgement: Editing and creative input by GirlWatchin.
Julie lay in her bed, curled in a ball. As tears rolled from her eyes, she listened to her Mom and Dad fighting.
"I wish they'd stop," she whispered, knowing what the argument was about. Over the last year or so, her Mom had lost all interest in sex, leaving Julie's poor Dad in agony.
"Poor Daddy," Julie sobbed, thinking of her handsome father. She wished that she was his wife. She'd keep him happy, she thought to herself. He'd never want for anything again.
"I love you so much, Daddy," Julie whispered, before sliding her small hand between her legs, while thinking of him coming to her to satisfy all of his desires.
The next morning Julie woke up feeling like her young insides were on fire with excitement. She knew why. She'd spent the entire night dreaming of her father loving her.
"Oh shit!" she moaned giving her pussy a gentle rub, wishing it was him doing it. "I want you so much!" she whimpered. She crawled from her bed and went to shower, visions of him running through her mind.
He sat at the kitchen table having his morning coffee. Suddenly, two loving arms wrapped around his chest.
"Good morning baby," he smiled, reaching up to hug the love of his life. "How's my girl today?" he asked pulling her around to sit on his lap.
Oh my Lord, he thought, looking over her very, very thin nightshirt. Through the nearly sheer fabric, he could also see her equally small panties. As he watched her body, he could feel his cock filling with blood.
Julie was around five foot six inches tall, with short blonde hair. Her hair was cut to her shoulders and she had the prettiest blue eyes he'd ever seen. What he loved the most about her was her full C cup breasts capped by large, dark brown nipples, easily visible through the nightshirt. Her nipples always stood proud, no matter what she wore. He loved watching her.
"I'm fine, but how are you?" Julie asked in her caring voice. She loved him so much and it nearly killed her thinking of him being alone.
"I'm fine, Sweetie," he smiled as he wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her close to him.
"I heard you and Mom again last night," she added, caressing the side of his face. She wished she could give him the love he so dearly deserved. "Why do you put up with her?"
"Sweetie, she's my wife."
"But Daddy, she treats you so awful. You're so handsome. Any girl in her right mind would kill for a guy like you," she said in a lustful voice, knowing that she'd be the first woman in line to be with him.
He just smiled, holding her in his arms, wishing she wasn't his daughter. "You think so?" he teased, pulling her onto his lap. He wondered why she was breathing so hard. As he watched her face, the look in her eyes made his cock begin to grow.
"I know so. All my friends want to do you," she smiled, feeling his cock growing under her small 34 inch ass. "I think if they ever got the chance...they'd rape you!" Julie said as her heart pounded, hoping he'd see that she was one of them.
He laughed at her. "You girls' are crazy! I'm an old man. You need to find some young stud to do you, not a 48 year old man," he replied. Again he noticed something in her pretty eyes. Something he hadn't seen in years. His sexy, little girl was horny. Horny for him. He wasn't sure of what to do about it.
"Hell with that! Guys my age don't know how to do anything!" Julie laughed thinking of the last guy she went out with. They were making out for just a few minutes. When she reached to hold his cock, he came in his pants.
"Personally I'd like a 'man' that could love me all day without stopping," she whispered, thinking of all the nights that she'd heard Daddy screwing Mom for over two long and glorious hours before he ever came. That's what she needed. Daddy screwing her like that would be a dream come true.
'Damn girl!' he smiled to himself, envisioning screwing her that long. He wondered if his heart would hold up or if he'd die in orgasmic ecstasy, blowing a load of sperm deep into her hot little pussy. "I've always thought that you behaved yourself," he said, knowing his vision would never come true. Julie was a sweet girl, he thought, undoubtedly, still a virgin.
"I can play around without going all the way," she said, giving him an innocent little girl smile. She saw his face light up. 'Daddy likes me being his little virgin,' she thought. She could feel his cock grew more against her tight little ass. Julie knew this could turn out to be the best day of her young life. "I'm still Daddy's little girl!" Julie said with her most seductive and innocent voice, enjoying his long hard cock flexing under her ass.
He ran his fingers through Julie's soft hair. He could just image being her first man. But he was afraid. Afraid she wasn't talking about him at all.
Maybe she liked one of her teachers or someone he didn't even know. "That's nice to know," he smiled, pulling her to him, hugging her tight. He couldn't control his cock. It went wild under Julie's ass. But she didn't move or say anything about it.
'I wonder if she likes it,' he thought as he held her. He couldn't resist thinking of being in her sexy, little body, even if she was his daughter.
"Let me skip school today? We can go up to the lake and hang out on the boat. I have a new bikini I've been dying to show you," Julie said, in her soft voice that got her anything she wanted from him. "Please!" she begged in one of those 'little girl' voices that could melt her Daddy like butter, while she looked deep into his eyes. Her look was one that could drive any guy wild, and her Daddy was only a guy. Julie knew how to use her looks so very well.
He knew he'd let her have her way. They'd be headed up to the lake as soon as he shaved and took a shower.
"What if your Mom finds out?" he asked. Deep down, he was to the point of not caring what she thought. It was like he was living with his sister and he was fed up with it.
"Who cares?" Julie laughed, hoping so much that this would be the day that she'd take over being his lover. She wanted to feel his long, hard cock up her pussy so bad she hurt. "She's not your wife anymore. She hasn't fucked you in so long. A real wife would give you all the love and sex you wanted or needed," she purred in his ear, enjoying his stiffness under her tiny butt. "I'd be a good wife to you and love you all the time," she moaned, hoping her words of love wouldn't screw up their day alone.
He couldn't believe what Julie said. He knew she really loved him, but how could she love him like that, he wondered.
"Someday you're going to make someone a good wife. I just hope the man you get is a good one," he replied, wishing that just maybe, he'd find someone just like her.
Julie felt her heart sink just a little, but she wasn't about to give up! Not this easily! 'Don't you get it,' she thought to herself, 'I want you, you silly man!' She hugged him so tight she knew that he could feel every curve of her tender young body. Julie knew before this day was over, he'd be all hers.
"He'll be just like you," Julie whispered in her Daddy's ear, wishing she had the nerve to slide to the floor, pull his hard cock from his pants and suck him until he passed out. 'Later,' she finally decided. 'There was always later.'
She looked in the mirror one last time, making sure the tiny bikini was right and her hair was brushed perfectly. "Here goes!" Julie said. A massive rush of heat flooded her pussy and she walked out on deck.
"Holy shit!" he gasped when he saw his daughter. His eyes scanned her body lustfully, admiring the tiny, tiny bikini and wondering what kept it on her. Her large breasts and nipples were so excited under the small pieces of cloth that they protruded visibly.
To Julie, her erect nipples were harder than she'd ever felt them.
As he looked down, a small, but very visible wet spot was quickly forming between her wonderfully shapely cheerleaders legs.
"Be glad I'm your Dad or you'd be in big trouble!" he laughed, wondering what it would be like making love to someone as sexy as Julie.
She carefully sat down beside him and smiled. "Don't let that stand in your way," she said. She watched his dark eyes wander appreciatively over every singly inch of her young, excited body.
"Like what you see?" she asked, feeling the wet spot between her legs growing bigger. She thought passionately of her Daddy pulling her down onto his bed and fucking her brains out.
"Oh yes! Maybe I like it a little too much," he replied, opening two beers, giving her one as he guzzled the other.
Julie watched her poor Daddy, knowing that teasing him like this wasn't a very nice thing to do. She felt so bad. But she felt far worse that he hadn't been fucked by his wife in so long. Now, here she was driving him crazy. Sure she wanted him. But he was a good man and Julie wasn't sure if he'd even think of fucking her.
She set the beer down. "I'm sorry Daddy. Do you want me to change into something else?" she asked reaching hold his hand. She couldn't help noticing that his cock was hard as a rock again.
He didn't know what to say. He loved seeing her like this. But his cock was going crazy. He didn't want her to think he was a pervert.
"I love seeing you in your little bikini, Sweetie, but I don't want you to think I'm a pervert," he replied motioning to his swollen cock.
"Oh Daddy, I'd never think that. It makes me tingle all over knowing I could make you so excited," Julie said, feeling her face flush. She knew her bikini bottom had to be totally soaked by now.
She watched him shifting his shorts, trying to get his hard cock in a more comfortable position, but he couldn't.
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