
For as long as I can remember I have been in love with my Dad and if you saw him you would know why. He is 6, 3′ about 200 pounds all muscle and just a bit of gray hair starting, which makes him very sophisticated looking. When I was 13 I saw him getting out of the shower and his cock had to be about 9 “.
My parents are divorced so I spend the weekends at my Dads and the rest of the time at moms. This weekend Dad and I had no plans but to stay in and watch movies and eat junk food. Mom dropped me off at about 6 and I let myself in with my key. Dad was not home yet so I decided to surprise him by starting dinner and doing some laundry. At 16 I was a very good cook and dad loved my spaghetti and garlic bread. I was just tossing the salad when I heard the front door.
“mmmm something smells good” I heard his deep voice say”
He threw his keys on the counter and gave me a big hug.
“Let me look at you, what are you 20 or 21 now?”
I giggled as I pressed my chest against his, hoping he wouldn’t notice me lingering and smelling him. I looked up at him and our eyes met.
“Oh Daddy no matter how big I get I always want to be your little girl”
My dad leaned in to kiss my cheek but I just had to taste his lips I had been wanting to for so long. My lips touched his and for a moment he froze but eventually kissed me back, I closed my eyes and kissed my dad the way little girls are not supposed to. I could feel my nipples getting hard and a shiver ran threw me like I had never felt before, not with any of the boys at school. Our lips parted and I wanted so badly to taste the inside of my dads mouth that I shocked us both by putting my tongue in his mouth and letting out a sweet moan.
“Oh daddy I have been wanting to kiss you like that for as long as I can remember.”
“Isabella stop this we can’t get carried away. I know your 16 now and your hormones are….well you know you’re developing and such”
“But dad I have felt this way for a long time!”
My dad looked at me with a look of shock and sincerity at the same time.
“Feelling what way sweetheart?”
I looked up at my dad and hugged him.
“I love you dad” I whispered
“Well I love you too sweetheart” he said
“No dad I really mean it…I love you the way a man and a woman do”
My dad took my arm and led me over to the couch.
“Sit down Isabella what you’re feeling is natural all little girls love their daddy’s”
“No dad I want to love you in a different way”
MY dad stopped pacing and ran his hands threw his hair.
“Honey what do you mean different way?”
“You know in a sexy way”
My dad looked like he was gonna pass out and sat down across from me.
“How long have you felt this way baby?”
“All my life dad, or at least as far back as I can remember, like that kiss we just had I been dreaming about that forever. All my girlfriends fantasize about kissing the hot boys. I fantasize about kissing my daddy.”
He looked so torn that I got up and walked over to comfort him. I sat next to him and he turned to face me.
I said, “Do you think I am pretty daddy?”
Dad says, “Yes, you the most beautiful girl in the world”
I put my hand on his shoulder as his arms went around my waist and said “then why don’t you look at me like you look at other woman daddy?” “Just once I want you to look at me like that!”
Dad was at a loss for words. I leaned in and kissed him on the lips. This time more passionately. Our lips never parted and I held the moment for what seemed an eternity. I moved my hand down between his legs and I could feel his cock rising.
“Dad I think I’m making you hard?” If you give me a chance I know I can get you excited enough to want me like you want those girls in the magazines. I got up and stood in front of my dad determined to make him look at me like he did those girls. Slowly my hands went to the bottom button of my blouse. I undid it. Then the next and the next. Finally, just the top button was left holding my blouse together. Then I stopped. Teasingly, I undid that final button and slowly opened the blouse to reveal my nicely tanned cleavage in a white, lace trimmed bra. As I slipped the blouse from my shoulders I started to sway to the sexy music I could hear in my head.
Dad was just staring at my body, and I could swear he was sweating. I let my hands caress my tummy, slowly moving them up to the bra fastener at the front. I moved so that I was right in front of him, looked up to his eyes and said: “Dad, why don’t you undo me” He licked his lips with a lustful tongue. His hands came up to my bra clasp. He fumbled for a few seconds the way men do with these things, but at last he got it undone. I turned around so that my back faced him. I could feel his dick digging into my shorts. I ordered him to take the straps down from my shoulders. I felt his rough hands on my soft skin as he obeyed my command. Suddenly the bra fell to the floor and I was naked from the waist up. I knew at this point that my dad wanted me. I began to wiggle my bottom against Dad’s swelling and slowly turned around to face him.
I’ll tell you more next time
Till then hugz n kizzez
Izzie