David Hawthorne - My Daughter, My Desire, Part One

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“Your sweet, shaved pussy looks incredible, baby. Sorry if I stare.”

“You think so, Daddy? That means a lot to me, your approval is like a ray of sunshine that makes the day better and the nights not to scary. I don't want to sound weak or anything. But, pleasing you is why I am here. I am your daughter, you are my Master Daddy.”

I slowly ran my fingers right above her tiny slit, it was smooth and delicate and soft. “What was your dream about last night?”.

“I was giving you a blowjob, Daddy,” and she blushed red.

I laughed.

“Did you do something with me when I was asleep?”

“I can do whatever I want with you.”

“My mouth is yours, Daddy.”

I cupped her pussy roughly with my hand. “This is my pussy!”

I took her by her hand and lead her to my bedroom.

She said: “I want to suck and lick on your balls again today, pleeaassee, Daddy?”

"You may, my dear. But first, we need a shower.”

"I just had one, Daddy.”

"You'll have another, with me.”

Chapter Seven

“Get on your knees, slut,” I told her as she stepped into the shower with me. I gave her a towel to place below her knees. “Grab that body-wash.” My wet and semi-hard cock hangs close to her small face. As she grabs for the body-wash, my cock lightly rubs her ear. She looks up at me. I put one leg up on the side railing of the tub, allowing her even a better view of my menacing unit. “Wash it for me, Megan.” I leaned forward, letting the head of my shaft poke into her forehead as she pours some soap into her hands.

Megan was so beautiful to me at that moment: on her knees before my hard cock poking her face, her young and sensitive fingers rubbing and caressing my cock and balls. She gave my entire region the best cleaning I ever had. I was so hard, my dick standing tall, thick and proud as my little baby girl looked at it with eyes wide open. She even washed my asshole.

She purred and gave the tip of my cock a loving kiss.

“I can feel it throbbing in my hand, Daddy!”

The veins in my shaft were pumping blood furiously, making it throb and grow to maximum length and girth. Megan took both hands and slowly pumped back and forth. Her thumb and forefinger had no chance of touching.

I reached over and ran my fingers through her wet blond hair. She was still in awe of my manhood when I slowly pulled her head closer. My rock-hard cock was pressed firmly against Megan's left cheek and the head was touching her forehead. Her arms came around my butt like she was giving hug.

I turned around and said: “Kiss it.”

She moved her face into my ass; her nose touched my inner thigh when her glossy lips planted a nice full kiss right on my asshole. Megan started rubbing her lips all over my asshole and all around it. I bent over, a doggy position standing up. She continued to give her Daddy the best anal licking and tonguing I had ever seen on any porno, better then any kiss on the ass I received.

What an overwhelming feeling of sheer bliss! To hold Megan's head between my legs and just rub and slide my hanging balls and asshole all over her face, hair, ears-all over her head. She was my true sex toy, Daddy's girl slave. I started feeling faint as the hot water steamed up the shower so I motioned for Megan to get up and asked her to step out and open the door.

“Now get your fabulous ass back in here and let me watch you get cleaned up.”

I sat on the edge of the shower. She hoped back in and adjusted the temperature to her desired warmth. I watched as my little girl did her rituals. Every now and again I would reach out and gently touch or caress some part of her body.

When she finished we both got out and dried each other off. I delighted in her tiny, firm tits. I kissed each nipple, hard and erect. I needed some release, to say the least. I asked her to sit on the toilet, with the lid down. I stood naked and hard in front of my daughter as she wrapped her delicate fingers around my Daddy cock. I put my hand around hers and showed her how I wanted her to stroke it. I stood and watched as my young daughter slave stroked and tugged on my cock, making my balls swing back and forth with every stroke.

She was enjoying the look on my face as I neared my climax. I don't think she had any idea that her face was about to be decorated with her Daddy's baby batter.

I felt the seed rise and flow through my cock and then it finally started shooting out. Megan let out a couple little screams as my thick white milky cum squirted her right on her nose. She closed her eyes and kept pumping me like a good little girl. The next long squirt went straight into her open mouth, which she involuntarily closed afterward. I saw her swallow which made three more large doses of cum splatter across her face. Her eyes were covered with cum; she couldn't open them. Streaks of white decorated her face like Christmas frosting as I reached down and grabbed her yanking hand and moved that hand to my balls.

She cupped them.

I grabbed a facecloth and wiped her eyes free of my juice. Leaving the rest splattered on her face, I helped her stand and then-her small hand still cupping my balls-we walked into my bedroom and snuggled down together. Her head rested under mine. My cum slowly dripped onto my chest, but most of it stayed on her cheeks and face. I held her tight in my arms as we took a mid-morning nap. Her leg was draped over mine and her hand moved from my balls to my now soft cock as we soon fell asleep.

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