Daddy may I?

Written by , on 2020-10-15, genre incest

Being alone now with just my dad was hard to adjust to at first. My mom left us six months ago to go be with her new man in Sourh Korea. Having her leave was an abrupt change for me, but dad says it was a long time coming. Mom and dad had never married and were having relationship problems for a long time dad says, she was trying to stay for me but I guess she just didn’t want to be a mom anymore. Dad says it’s not my fault and that she still loves me, but that’s hard to believe when she hasn’t tried to call or text me since the day she left.

I’m really sad for dad he’s such a good daddy, mom did not deserve him. Daddy tells me not to say this but, I’m glad she’s gone. I just hate that now daddy is so sad. I wish I could just make him happy again. Grandpa said one time while we were at lunch that daddy needs to forget all about mom and find him a new lady. I don’t like the sound of that. What does daddy need anybody new for when he has me?

On the ride home from school today dad told me he would be going out later and I shouldn’t wait up for him. I was old enough to be home alone at night and dad trusted me, but I was worried about what we would be doing. He told me not to wait up but I did, I couldn’t help but think about what grandpa had said about, daddy getting a new lady. Was he out doing that now? I waited and waited and the longer I waited the madder I got. What was he doing??

At 3am he finally came home, from my beer on door I can see down our stairs into the living room. I saw him stumbling in with a bottle in his hand, he ran into our lamp and it went crashing to the floor.

“Shit!”

He bent down as if he was going to pick it up, but he must’ve changed his mind because he just stepped over it, and walked in the kitchen. Losing sight of him I stepped out of my doorway and started to creep slowly down the stairs. At the bottom of the stairs I peered into the kitchen to see daddy sitting on the kitchen counter with the bottle in his hand.

“Fuck.”

He said, opening his hand and that’s when I saw the blood I realized earlier he must’ve picked up a piece of glass and cut himself.

“Daddy!”

He lifted up his head as I walked into the kitchen hurrying over to him.

“You’re hurt!”

“Baby I thought I told you not to wait up. You should go to be it’s pretty late.”

He started to scoot down like he was about to get off of the counter and I moved in close, stopping him.

“Wait daddy, you hurt yourself. Let me see.”

“I’m okay, it’s just a little scratch.”

He held his hand up higher out of my reach.

“No daddy, you’re bleeding please show me.”

He brought hand lower for me to grab on to, gently I took his hand in mine. It was a small cut in the middle of his hand but it was bleeding a lot. I let go of his hand to bend down and get the first aid kit. I stood back up and began to bandage his hand.

“I’m sorry you got hurt daddy.”

“I’m sorry I woke you up baby.”

“You didn’t daddy, I couldn’t go to sleep. I was worried about you.”

“You don’t have to worry, I’m okay.”

“You won’t leave me will you?”

“No baby I’ll never leave you why would you say that?”

“Well, grandpa said you need a new lady, and when mommy got a new man she left me so I thought you might leave me
too.”

“ I am not like Mommy sweetie I will never leave you.”

“Do you promise?”

“Mmhmm I promise.”

He closed his eyes and leaned back on the counter I had finished bandaging his hand but I was still holding it. He looked so good, I looked at him while he was sitting we were almost the same height with his eye still closed I leaned up on my tippy toes and pressed my lips to his. I kissed him and not how daddies kiss their daughters, a real kiss a grown up kiss. Daddy gasped and his mouth open so I slipped my tongue into it and began to kiss him harder. And I felt his tongue it wasn’t moving at first and then he started to kiss me back. Daddy was kissing me, as the realization hit me I felt my pussy start to get wet. Then I was suddenly pushed away, daddy looked at me with a shocked look on his face panting for breath.

“Oh my god. Baby I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to-“

“It’s okay daddy. I can help you feel better just like mommy used to”

“No, baby we can’t.”

“Yes we can I’ve seen some videos I know how to do it now.”

“How to do what baby?”

“How to please you daddy, I can make you happy.”

“I’m already happy, you please me so much baby. I’m so lucky to have you.”

“ I could please you more, I know how now.”

I reached down and touched the front of his pants where I know his dick would be. It was hard.

“Ah! Baby, don’t touch me there.”

But he made no move to make me stop so I continue to touch him.

“It’s so hard daddy, are you hurting here too?”

I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants.

“Yes baby but please don’t—“

He tried to grab at my hands but it seemed like he’d lost his strength maybe because he was drinking, he closed his eyes briefly and leaned back again. With him sitting on the counter his waist was right in front of my face, knew what to do from watching several adult videos. When I finished unzipping I realized quickly that he was not wearing any underwear so I quickly bent down and took him in my mouth. His eyes shot open.

“Ah! Fuck! Oh my God, baby please. FUCK! No this is-“

I took him to the back of my mouth and began to gag, almost lightheaded from lack of air. He was moaned even louder now so I continued.

“Fuck baby. This is so wrong.”

He reached down and softly touch the back of my head rubbing my head softy, lovingly while moaning. I went faster up and down sucking, making him hit the back of the thorax each time. He tasted so good, and he was so hot in my mouth. He grabbed my head harder guiding my head fasting on his dick.

“Yes baby suck me. Suck me just like that fuck. Yes baby yes. You look so good with my cock in your mouth. Fuck baby, just like that breathe through your nose. Swallow my dick baby.”

I do, I swallow his dick and it erupts like a volcano in my mouth.

“You don’t have to swa—“

But I do I swallow everything and lick him clean. I come off of him a look my daddy in the eyes, he’s staring back at me.

“What the fuck did I just do?”

I smile up at him, licking my lips.

“I don’t know but I’d do it again... Would you?”

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