Daddy’s Baby Girl
All the way home from the office, I have thought about Rachel. Rachel is my baby girl. A waif of a young lady, she was seriously sick during her formative years. It stole her growth years, leaving her very petite for a girl of 18-years. She was always guessed to be 13 or 14, and had to prove her age on more than one occasion. Her attitude was always good. I loved her more than everything in the world. We had celebrated her 18th birthday a month ago. She and I had some heart to heart discussions regarding our relationship, finding we were very attracted to a more physical relationship, a sharing that only we could understand. I ached, longing to touch her, to feel her body, to please her, and be pleased by her. I wanted special things for my baby girl, a happy life, love, and more. We had played some in the past couple of weeks, learning, but today, we would do more. Today would be a new beginning in our lives, a new start for us. I hurried home. "Hey baby, Daddy is here," I yelled as I entered the house. I wait for you to round the corner, dropping to one knee. I’m closer to your height as you run to me, throw your arms around my neck to hug me close. I feel you press your young body against me. "God you feel good sweetie," I whisper as I pull you tight against me. I slide my hands up your legs, passing over the tops of your socks, behind the knee, upwards, your soft skin melts across my palms. My fingers dance up your thighs, sliding slowly, caressing to …
your ass. "Good baby," I whisper as I slowly caress up your ass, the naked skin soft to my touch. "Did you wash for me? Did you clean your little pussy for Daddy? Did you touch yourself? Feel your clit? Make her wet?" I whispered softly. Each time, you nod yes. "I’m wet now," I hear your little, soft voice whisper. "Touch me Daddy the way you do," you excitedly whisper. "Make me feel good Daddy," you continue. "Are you sure sweetie?" I ask, my hands kneading your ass softly, fingers probing into the crack of your ass, sliding down, tucking under to feel your wet hole. My fingertip reams her, poking just the tip into your wetness. I feel your little legs buckle. "Oh sweet baby," I whisper, my love, my lust showing. I stand, picking you up with me. Your body rests on my hip. "Can we go and play in my room?" you ask. "Yes sweetie," I reply. "Today, we are going to play a lot of games," I whisper back. "Today, I want to teach you how good it feels to suck my cock," I continue. "Do you want to please me sweetie? Make Daddy feel real good?" I ask. "Hurry Daddy," you reply, eyes glazed. My cock is rigid! I feel my balls burning. Up the stairs, down the hall, bursting through your door. I almost toss you to the bed, your body slightly bouncing. Your little skirt fluffs up, exposing your thighs, legs spread just slightly. "Let me see your pussy," I command. Your hands drop …
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