[F4M] Bringing Daddy Back To Life

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Daddy, I'm home! Oh, it's so good to see you! I've missed your hugs, and I've missed you.

Let me put my bags in my room and get out of these traveling clothes. Do I smell tomato sauce? Well, I also see it on your shirt.

You're making chicken parm for dinner, aren't you? You know that's my favorite. One more hug, and then I'll change and we can catch up.

There's some good stuff I want to tell you. I'll be right back. There, that's better.

What's wrong with what I'm wearing? It's just a shirt I've got tied below my boobs and some shorts. Well, the shorts are really short.

I cut them from some old jeans. God, Daddy, yes, my ass is hanging out a little, and I might have miscalculated on the gusset and cut a little bit too much off. But I'm home! It's just us, so what the hell, right? I've known you since I was five.

When you married Mom, I never had to be prudish with you. Don't make a big thing about it, okay? Anyways, I'm glad you like that I'm going to be home for the summer.

It's my last chance to have a summer with you. Did you see my grades? My GPA this year is a clean 4.0.

Sweet, right? I'm so excited. I knew you'd be proud of me.

Yes, Daddy, I know you're always proud of me. I've been thinking about that a lot recently. I'm proud of you too, but I'm also worried about you, and I have been since I saw you on spring break.

Daddy, you work all the time now. You always made time for me when I lived here. I know it's so you could put me through college, and you're already saving up for my grad school, but now all you do is work.

Daddy, I couldn't be more grateful. Everyone I know has a ton of student loans. I've been thinking about that, how much you loved me, and how nasty Mom was to you before she left us.

It was ten years ago. I was so glad you fought to keep me with you, even though you're my stepdad. Remember how I told that judge how horrible she was, and how much I wanted to be with you? I was only eight, but everyone could see how much it meant.

I was so right. You've treated me like your own. You've been both mother and father to me.

You vended my dolls, went shopping with me, let me find my own style. Remember when I wanted to dye my hair blue? You didn't argue at all, just let me do it.

And you didn't say anything two weeks later when I realized how stupid it looked. When my breasts came in and all the kids would tease me about them, you told me how wonderful it was to grow up and start to be a woman. You prepared me for my first period, so I wasn't scared.

When they hurt so bad, I would cry. You had the doctor put me on birth control to even them out, and then you drilled the doctor a new one when he started to lecture me about not being a pass to be a skank. You trusted me completely, and I knew I could live up to your trust.

How you could have been so wise and considerate. I knew how much you loved me. You taught me how to think for myself and be self-reliant, how and when to speak my mind.

And so here I am, about to speak my mind to you. It bothers me. It hurts me that you're doing something horrible to yourself.

I know that you don't drink too much or do drugs or whatever, but you seem to use the gym you've made in the basement. You look really good. But other than that, all you do is work.

In all these years, you've never dated. It kills me that you've given me everything and you're just sitting here with no one to take care of you. Yes, I know you can do your own laundry.

That's not what I'm talking about, and you know it. And don't you give me that bullshit about not being in an appropriate conversation. You and I have always talked about everything, and now this is what we're going to talk about.

Daddy, I had sex this semester. He's a nice guy, and I liked it. A lot.

But I realized that you don't have sex, and as far as I know, you haven't had it for, what, a decade? It makes me sad and angry that I have everything, and you're blowing your brains out of work and then just sitting alone with your dick in your hands. Don't shake your head, Daddy.

If you tell me again that you don't masturbate, I swear I'm going to smack you until you tell me the truth. There, that's better. You and I have always been straight with each other, so here's why I'm home for the summer.

I'm going to be your girlfriend. Daddy, sit back down and hear me out, okay? Just listen.

I'll be goddamned if I'm not going to let you have one more summer, wasting what's left of your youth, being a servant to my future. You deserve to be well taken care of in every way. Who better than someone who knows and loves you more than anyone? Daddy, look at me.

Really, look at me. I'm not your daughter anymore. I was never really your daughter at all, but just a girl who you love and who loves you.

My breasts are firm and ripe, my legs are long and slim, and I've found the most wonderful things that I can do with my mouth. And when I was having sex with that boy, on my back with my arms and legs around him, even when he was looking into my eyes, I was thinking of you. I wished it were you.

I wanted to hold you every way that I could. My arms, my legs, my pussy. I wanted to be warm and soft and tight around you.

Don't look away, look at me. You have been everything to me, and now for these few months, I just want to be everything to you. I want to sleep in your bed with you.

I want to be naked with you and surprise you with how good I can make you feel. I want to be your fantasy girl and for you to just be my fantasy man. That's right, I have fantasies too, and you're in all of them.

Stay there, stay where you are. I'm gonna straddle your lap just like I used to when I was little, although it's different now. Doesn't it feel good to have a woman on your lap? Soft and pliant, sweet-smelling, warm breath in your ear, grinding on you.

Kiss me back, daddy. It's better when you help. Look down, daddy.

Can you see my pussy peeking out of these shorts? Good. It's on purpose.

I want you to. My pussy is for you. I'm all for you.

I'm yours in every single way. You're my daddy, but I'm not your daughter, not in the way that you're afraid of. So there's nothing to be afraid of.

There's nothing in our way. What do you mean, get off? Get off your lap? Really? You don't want me? I love you.

I throw myself at you and you don't want me. Daddy. Okay, suit yourself.

Come in. Really? No, no, no.

Don't apologize, daddy. Just get over here. I'm your girlfriend for literally one minute and we have already had our first fight.

Now we can make up sex, right? All right, all right, all right. We can start slow.

If you want. I'll tell you what. You stand there and I'm going to ease you out of these clothes.

I'll unbutton your shirt. Nice six pack, daddy. And I'll pull you out of your pants and then lean in and kiss your neck while I slide it off.

Does that feel nice? Warm hands on your back. Can you feel my tits under my shirt against your chest? They're nice, daddy.

You'll see in just a minute. And now your pants. First, the belt and then the little button here.

Daddy, that's a nice bulge. I can't wait to see it. Boxer briefs.

Been wearing them for years, right? Your tip is almost peeking out of the top. It's trying to escape.

Let me help. Daddy, it's so nice. It's beautiful.

So hard for me. Daddy, I'm going to be your cocksleeve this summer. My pussy and my mouth and my hands will keep it warm and happy.

Daddy, it feels so good in my hand. I can feel your pulse inside of it. Let me help you out of your pants and your underwear and while I'm in the neighborhood.

Oh, it tastes and smells so good. I love it. Your balls are nice and big as well.

So much to play with. Does that feel good, daddy? Now it's my turn.

Lie down on my bed while I strip for you. Not wearing a bra. All I have to do is untie the snot and they are pink, slightly puffy nipples.

I like how my tits jiggle when I shimmy them. Don't you? And these shorts.

No undies. I can feel myself dripping down my legs already. Can you see? I'm so juicy.

They're naked for you, daddy. I'm gonna lie down here on the bed and open my legs. I want you inside of me.

What's wrong? I'm too much your daughter to fuck? No? I get it.

You've thought about me before. Oh, daddy, that's such needless guilt. How did you picture me when you would jerk yourself off? All right.

Then I'm gonna get on all fours, facing away from you. Look at my ass. It's so round and firm.

My pussy is pink and dripping. My thighs are spread. It's me, your favorite fantasy, ready to be your fuck toy.

Do you like to lick pussy, daddy? You do. I've been waiting.

I've wanted this since, I don't know, since I knew it could be a thing. And I've been waiting for you. Waiting so long for you to just do it to me.

Waiting for you to just spread my legs and look at my bear-shaped pussy. And then put your tongue Oh, right there. Oh, shit.

Oh, fuck, that feels so good. It feels even better than I thought it would. Oh, yes.

Yes, right there, daddy. Oh, your fingers. Yes.

Oh, finger me while you lick me. Oh, daddy. Oh, daddy, you're so good.

Oh, fuck, I'm so close already. Oh, your fingers. Oh, they're hitting me.

Oh, they're hitting me in just the right place. Oh, daddy. Oh, I've never felt like this before.

Oh, it feels like something's coming. Oh, it feels like I'm gonna pee or something. Oh, fuck, no.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck, what is that? Did I just? Oh, daddy, I squirted on you.

I'm sorry. Oh, I don't, I don't have to be sorry. Oh, that's good, because that felt fantastic.

Oh, fuck. I've seen that in, like, porn, but I didn't think I could do it. Oh, daddy, you're gonna be the best boyfriend ever.

Oh, let me just, let me just rest a second, and then it's my turn to make you squirt. Yeah, I watch porn, just like everybody else. I want to watch it with you.

I want to watch girls get railed by big dicks on beaches, and in bars, and at hot, nasty parties. Here, I'm gonna sit on your cock and talk to you while I fuck you. Oh, it's so wet.

Oh, but I want to go slow on it. Slow. There I am.

I'm all the way down. Oh, fuck, I'm so full. So full of your big, beautiful cock.

Oh, fuck, that's good. I just wanna, I just wanna lick on it. I think I can take almost all of it.

I remember once, you told me that a woman can be a hundred different women. I like that you're always the same wonderful man I love. Even now, with your cock buried in my cunt.

But sometimes, I'm a smart student. And sometimes, I'm a girl having fun shopping or cooking. And sometimes, I want to be your nasty, slutty, free-use fantasy girl.

Ready to take your cock anytime, anywhere. Even at my ass. My body is your toy, daddy.

You taught me that my body is an instrument of joy. And now, it's an instrument of your joy. Our joy.

I have fantasies, too.