“Why not?” I asked, feigning ignorance.
“You’re growing up, becoming a woman now.”
“So? When I was little I used to run around nakey all the time.”
“You’re not so little anymore.”
“But what does that matter, Daddy?”
“Are you really going to make me say it?”
“Say what?” I asked, really selling the innocence.
He sighed and said, “Baby, daughter or not, my body will react to a beautiful woman.”
I couldn’t contain how much hearing my Daddy say that pleased me. “Really Daddy? I made you horny? You mean it?”
“Millie, this is inappropriate.”
“Sorry, Daddy. I won’t do it again if you really don’t want me to. But it was fun being nakey around the house again.”
“I know, and I’m sorry baby girl, it’s just not right.” He said, kissing me atop the head. Daddy had work today, he worked most weekends because he owned a car dealership. He made lots of money but also had to work lots of hours, I was so grateful for how hard he worked.
While he was away I got onto his computer and tried to find what sexual stuff he liked, and I hit the jackpot. I went to Daddy’s sent folder on his email, and the first one was from a few nights ago and was him sending a photo to someone named “Jasmine Hicks”. Sounds like a whores name. Anyway, it was a picture of a penis. Daddy’s penis!
It looked gigantic, sticking straight up and all hard looking. The end of it looked like a mushroom, thicker than the rest which had big veins bulging out. It looked so scary, so sexy. I wondered how it was ever going to fit in me.
I put my hand down my panties and frigged myself in Daddy’s office chair, looking at the picture. I did it so long I lost track of time, I didn’t stop till it got too sensitive. I forwarded the picture to my own email email before I kept looking.
From Daddy’s history it seemed he liked watching girls suck penis and “creampies”. I was delighted upon looking up its meaning, and hoped Daddy would want to creampie me.
Daddy texted me that he wouldn’t be home till late because he was celebrating with his employees, this disappointed but also excited me because sometimes Daddy would come home drunk and go right to sleep. If he did it today that would help me get right to step 4, touch Daddy’s penis.
After an evening of drinking, Daddy would go right to bed and sleep like a rock. He wouldn’t wake up unless I really tried to wake him up, I could touch him or even shake him a bit and he’d still be asleep.
When he finally got home, Daddy was pretty drunk. He hugged me, picking me up in a bear hug and shook me around, making me squeal. I kissed him on the lips really quick, figuring I could get away with it, and I did. “Gonna go to sleep baby girl. I love you, goodnight.”
“Goodnight Daddy. I love you too.” I said as he sat me down.
I laid in my bed, touching myself to the photo of Daddy’s hard penis while I waited for him to fall asleep. I imagined him atop me, rubbing it on me before he pushed it into me and filled me up. I wanted it so bad. Less than an hour later I was outside Daddy’s door naked, working up the courage to go inside his room.