Just made love to my little princess. She had a bad day and I told her I was gonna make all her tears go away. I went under the covers and started to kiss her inner thigh and close to her flower, I could feel her twitching with excitement. When I eat her flower, she moves in so much pleasure it’s hard to stay where I am. Once she’s warmed up from that, I wet my middle finger and slide it into her, feeling for her G spot. When I hit it, her eyes flutter back into her head in pure ecstasy. When she can’t take it any longer she begs for my cock, which is very big for her little flower. I have to go in slowly, telling her daddy is gonna take care of her. Eventually I push myself all the way in, feeling my balls press against her vaginal lips and feeling the tip of my cock rub against her womb. One day I will breed her, but for now I’ll keep making sure she knows how much daddy loves her.
“Daddy! I’ve been waiting for you!” I screamed as he walked through the door! “I frosted you some cookies! And I made you this!” I held up the painting I’d made of us while he was gone at work.
“Baby girl!” he opened his arms for me as I ran to him, the picture still in my hand. I wrapped my arms around him and he closed himself around me, filling me with his inner warmth.
“Oh, Daddy, I missed you so much!”
“I missed you too, beautiful girl.” He smiled at me lovingly and then I handed him the painting. I watched closely as he set his satchel down on the floor and looked closer at what I’d made for him.
“Do you like it, Daddy?” I asked, hoping he really did.
“This is beautiful,” he said. “Is this us?”
“YES!” I screamed, happy that he could tell.
“Let’s put it up on the bulletin board,” he said, and he walked right over to it and pinned it up. “There! And now you must be ready for your reward.” He smiled down at me as I looked up at my painting, in the place of honor I had hoped it would end up.
“My reward?” I asked, excited. I loved rewards!
“Yeah, come on into the bedroom and I’ll give it to you,” he said, his voice taking on a sexy twinge, just the way I liked it best.
“Okay!” I said excitedly and I skipped after him into the bedroom. He grabbed me and threw me onto the bed, and he began to pull my shoes off and then my socks. Then he helped me out of my dress and my bra.
“Do you like my pink panties, Daddy?” I asked him, knowing that he did. I’d worn them for him because I knew that he liked them.
“I love your panties, baby girl,” he said with a twisted smile. He scrambled out of his own clothes and then he was on top of me, kissing me with a hunger that I’d never seen another man possess for me. I was hungry for him too and I met every one of his kisses with my own insatiable hunger.
He pulled my pink panties off of me and smiled at them before he threw them to the floor. I giggled as he poised his cock just above my pussy and gave me a naughty look as he pushed it inside of me. I let my senses fill with Daddy’s love as his cock moved in and out of me. I had never felt so close to someone as I did with Daddy. Every movement of his hips, every thrust of his cock made me feel so special. I loved him so deeply, so richly, and so fully. I felt like my heart was going to burst.
Instead it was my pussy that burst. I could feel the wetness between my legs as I came hard for him. I moaned and screamed for him, unable to believe that this was real, and that the pleasure that I was experiencing with him were actually possible. He suddenly flipped me over and next thing I knew I was on my hands and knees.
“Daddy…”
“Baby girl…”
He pushed into me from behind and I could feel myself full of him again, and it was almost too much. I was bursting with joy and my heart was so full of love that I almost couldn’t take it. That’s when I came again, and as I did I reached up and grabbed Daddy by the neck. I held onto him that way, arching my back as he banged into me from behind.
I was screaming so loudly and I knew that I had never cum this hard in my entire life. The love I felt for Daddy was so intense, that I knew I was in over my head. I was drawing in his love and I clung to him for dear life, trying to make it through the waves of pleasure that coursed through me, over me and under me. My orgasms were a dark and stormy sea, and we rocked together there, back and forth as I screamed and cried. I knew that I couldn’t handle any more pleasure, that I was about to explode. I tried to scream for him, to tell him to slow down, to stop, when it happened.
An even bigger wave of pleasure washed all the other waves out. I shrieked so loudly that I was already losing my voice. Daddy just kept fucking me, pounding me, no matter how I begged him to stop.
“Please! Please! Please! Stop Daddy! Stop!” I screamed, but he didn’t stop. He knew somehow that I didn’t really want him to stop. Just like I never wanted him to leave and I never wanted him to let go or pull his cock out of me. I wanted him inside of me forever, and I wanted to be a part of him, for us to become one.
That was when Daddy came, and I could hear his loud moans of pleasure as he let go and filled my pussy to the brim with his hot Daddy cum. I loved him so fiercely. I wanted him forever. My hands were still wrapped around his neck, my back still arched in an uncomfortable pose.
“I love you, baby girl,” he whispered, and I lifted my face toward his. He bent down until his lips met mine and we shared the most intimate kiss of our relationship. It was so sweet and tender and I could feel all of his love inside of me. I only hoped that he could feel mine.
Daddys Princess 