It was a thick substance. Carefully I placed my finger under the drip and lifted upward, collecting the white stuff on my finger. It was still warm from Daddy’s body. I rubbed it between my finger and thumb, feeling its consistency. Very gooey. I suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to taste it. I don’t know where that came from but in an instant I went from being curious to wanting it in my mouth. I brought my finger to my mouth and cautiously put the tip of my tongue against the gooey stuff. Mmm, it tasted a little salty. And good. Very good. This is my Daddy’s cum from his cock, I reminded myself. At that thought, the hunger overtook me.
I put my cum-covered fingers in my mouth and sucked it clean of Daddy’s white goo. Licking my lips I noticed there was a tiny bit more on the cupboard. Mmm, I wanted to eat that too. I leaned forward and licked Daddy’s stuff right off the cupboard. It was Yummy, I thought to myself before realizing this act had began to make the wetness between my legs appear again. The tingle down there was getting stronger. Still on my hands and knees, I looked over the cupboards again seeing no more white stuff.
Disappointed I was about to get up when I noticed a creamy gob on the ceramic bathroom floor just beneath the sink. More! I hadn’t even contemplated whether it was a good idea to eat off the floor or not, I just knew my mouth was hungry for it as I licked daddy’s thick white cream off the floor. I moaned involuntarily as I licked up Daddy’s semen. Something inside my belly and between my thighs was heating up. My body felt electric and carnal on my hands and knees in the bathroom looking for more of daddy’s cream.
After licking up daddy’s mess I admit I felt a little ashamed. I tried not to think about it. I hopped in the shower and told myself I shouldn’t have spied on my Daddy when he was rubbing and pulling on that big cucumber cock. I definitely shouldn’t have licked his gooey juice from the cupboards and floor. I was relieved to find that by the time I had finished my shower Daddy had gone. He left a note saying he would be gone for a few hours. I was also relieved to have cleaned the wetness from between my legs. I sat in front of the TV and tried to forget about the strange things from today. I TRIED to forget, but my mind kept wandering back to what I saw in the bathroom.
Daddy really seemed to enjoy what he was doing. I found myself wishing I could make Daddy feel that good. I love my Daddy sooo much and making him happy means a lot to me. Selfishly, I also found myself wishing I could have some more of his daddy cream.
That night during dinner Daddy was quieter than usual. Every once in a while I would catch him staring at me, his eyes intense, and then he would look away. I found myself stealing glimpses of his crotch – not understanding how such a big thing could fit in his pants there. Later still when it was time for bed I lay awake, unable to sleep, unable to do anything but think about my Daddy’s big member.
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