“Thank you Daddy!” I bounced toward him, feeling happy and chipper once again. “Can I sit on your lap like I used to?”
“Yes, Sweetie. Come sit on my Daddy’s lap.” Daddy’s voice became a hoarse whisper. I sat on his knees, sliding my bottom backward into his lap. I sat sideways, bum on his covering his groin, my legs hanging over the side of his thighs.
“Daddy your voice sounds different. Are you sick? Are you sure you aren’t mad at me?” I pouted a little and looked Daddy in the eye.
“Honey, Daddy’s not mad. I was just surprised at seeing you in those clothes this morning. You are growing up so fast,” Daddy said, his voice still a hoarse.
“You don’t like it that I am growing up, Daddy? Aw, it’s okay Daddy I am always going to be your little girl!”I said as I wiggled in closer to him.
Daddy’s eyes became intense as I wiggled. I felt something starting to push against my bottom. “Daddy,” I giggled, “what’s down there? There’s something hard sticking into my bum!” I shifted backward a bit expecting to find daddy had the remote control or something sitting on his lap but instead found nothing but the crotch of his pants sticking up like a big tent.
“Daddy what is that!” I bit my lip and looked up at daddy’s face, feeling concerned and confused. “Daddy what is that big thing in your pants??”
Daddy’s eyes hardened. He put his big strong hands on my waist and lifted me from his lap. “Go change Sarah!” he said sternly and swiftly walked out of the room. I stood there feeling confused and wondering what happened as I heard my daddy walk down the hall and into the bathroom.
I went into my bedroom to change my clothes as daddy instructed. As I pulled my t-shirt over my head I heard a strange sound coming from the hallway. What was that? My head peeked out into the hall and heard those sounds again. It was coming from the bathroom. Who was daddy talking to in there? I tiptoed into the hall and toward the bathroom door and listened. Daddy was moaning!! I was worried that he might be getting sick. I was about to knock on the bathroom door to check on daddy when I heard my name. A whisper, in that hoarse voice. I stopped, held my breath and listened. “Ohh Sarah my sweet girl,” I heard daddy moan.
What was daddy doing? I know it was wrong to spy on him but I was so curious! I quietly got down on my knees in front of the bathroom door and looked through the keyhole. Oh my god! There it was! That thing in Daddy’s pants! It was enormous, long and thick like big cucumber. Daddy was rubbing it and moaning. I was in awe! I quietly watched daddy stoke and tug on his cucumber and heard him whisper my name again….. “Sarah baby Daddy wants to fuck you,” he spoke quietly to himself while he moaned and stroked his cucumber.
My eyes widened. I’ve been pretty sheltered and very sexually inexperienced for a girl of 18. I had never been touched.
I’ve heard some of the other kids at school talking about this. Some of the girls have told me about their boyfriend’s cocks, and how boys will sometimes jerk off. Is this what Daddy was doing? But Daddy wasn’t a boy – he was a man – and I never imagined that cocks are that big! Does Daddy want to fuck me with THAT big thing?
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