I was scrolling through my phone, half-asleep, when my thumb accidentally hit the “send” button. My heart stopped as I read the message I had just sent to my dad.
“Oops, sorry Dad! I meant to send that to my boyfriend. 😳”
I cringed as I hit send, wishing I could take it back. But it was too late. The message was already delivered, and I knew he had read it. I waited with bated breath for his response.
“😮 Wow, looks like someone’s been shaving down there! You’re all grown up now, aren’t you baby girl? 😘”
I blushed deeply, mortified that he had seen my most private area. But at the same time, there was something thrilling about knowing he had seen it and was now texting about it.
“Dad, please don’t. I’m so embarrassed,” I typed back, trying to play it off casually.
“Oh come on, don’t be like that. I’m your dad, I’ve seen it all before. 😉”
His words sent a shiver down my spine. He was right, he had seen me naked plenty of times when I was a little girl. But that was different. This was something else entirely.
I didn’t know what to say, so I just sent back a blushing emoji. He seemed to take that as encouragement.
“Mmm, I bet that pussy feels so soft and smooth. I’d love to run my fingers over it, feel how wet you are for me. 😋”
I felt my pussy clench at his words. This was so wrong, but it felt so good at the same time. I couldn’t help but type back.
“Dad, stop. You shouldn’t talk to me like that. 😒”
“Oh come on, don’t be like that. I’m just having a little fun. You’re a beautiful young woman now, with a gorgeous body. It’s only natural for me to appreciate it. 😏”
I could feel my pussy getting wetter by the second. I knew I should stop this, but I couldn’t help myself.
“Dad, please. I’m getting so turned on. I need you to stop,” I typed, my fingers trembling.
“Mmm Becky, I can tell. Look at that pretty little pussy, all wet and ready for me. You want me to fuck you, don’t you baby girl? 😏”
I couldn’t believe what I was reading. My dad was actually texting about fucking me. It was so wrong, but it felt so right.
“Yes, Dad. I want you to fuck me. I want you to fill me up with your big, hard cock and make me your little girl again. 😘”
I couldn’t believe I had actually typed that. But I meant every word. I wanted my dad to fuck me more than anything.
“Mmm, good girl. I knew you wanted it. And don’t worry, baby, I’m going to give it to you so good. 😎”
I felt a thrill run through me. I couldn’t wait to feel my dad’s big cock inside me, claiming me as his own.
“Dad, when? When can I feel you inside me? I need you so bad,” I typed, my pussy aching with desire.
“Where are you, are you in your room. If you are ill come give you a good seeing to. 😉”
I could hardly wait. I knew that when my dad finally fucked me, it would be the most incredible experience of my life.
I took a deep breath and typed back. “I’m in my room, Dad. I’m wearing just a t-shirt and panties.”
I waited with bated breath for his response. A few seconds later, my phone buzzed again.
“Mmm, I’m coming up. I want to see you, baby girl. 😘”
I felt a shiver run through me. This was really happening. I quickly pulled my t-shirt off and tossed it aside, leaving me in just my panties. I heard footsteps coming up the stairs, and then a knock at my door.
“Come in,” I called out, my voice shaking slightly.
The door opened, and there stood my dad, his eyes immediately drawn to my nearly naked body. He licked his lips as he looked me up and down.
“God, you’re so beautiful, Becky. I can’t believe you’re my little girl,” he said, his voice low and husky.
I blushed at his words, feeling my pussy grow even wetter. “I’m not so little anymore, Dad. I’m all grown up now.”
He stepped into the room and closed the door behind him. “I can see that. And I like what I see.”
He walked over to the bed and sat down next to me. I could see the bulge in his pants, and I knew he was just as turned on as I was.
“Dad, I want you so bad. I’ve always wanted you,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.
He leaned in and kissed me, his lips soft and warm against mine. I moaned into the kiss, my hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
He pulled back after a moment and looked into my eyes. “I want you too, baby girl. I’ve always wanted you.”
He reached out and traced his fingers over my breasts, making me gasp. “You have such perfect tits. I’ve always wanted to touch them, to suck on them.”
I arched my back, pushing my breasts into his hands. “Then do it, Dad. Suck on them. Make me yours.”
He didn’t need to be told twice. He leaned down and took one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking and licking at it. I moaned loudly, my hands gripping his hair tightly.
He moved to my other nipple, giving it the same attention. I could feel my pussy throbbing with need, my panties soaked through.
“Dad, please,” I begged. “I need you inside me. I need to feel your cock in my pussy.”
He looked up at me, his eyes dark with desire. “You want my cock, baby girl? You want me to fuck you?”
“Yes, Dad. Please. I need it so bad,” I pleaded.
He stood up and quickly undressed, revealing his hard, throbbing cock. I licked my lips at the sight of it, my pussy clenching with anticipation.
He climbed onto the bed and settled between my legs. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of my panties and pulled them down, tossing them aside.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he groaned as he looked at my pussy. “You’re ready for me, aren’t you baby girl?”
I nodded, unable to speak. He rubbed the head of his cock against my slit, making me moan.
“Please, Dad. Fuck me. Fill me up with your cock,” I begged.
He didn’t need any more encouragement. He pushed into me slowly, his cock stretching me open. I gasped at the feeling of him inside me, filling me up completely.
“Oh God, Dad. You feel so good,” I moaned.
He started to move, thrusting in and out of me slowly at first, then picking up the pace. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into me.
“Fuck me harder, Dad. Make me come,” I pleaded.
He obliged, slamming into me with abandon. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, along with our moans and cries of pleasure.
“Oh yes, just like that, don’t stop! Mmm, you feel so good inside me,” I moaned.
“Oh God, I’m almost there… harder, please! Faster!” he groaned.
“Please, I need you so badly, fill me up, make me come…” I begged.
“Ohhh yeah, ohhh God yes, I’m gonna come, gonna come so hard!” he cried out.
I could feel my orgasm building, my pussy clenching around his cock. “Ohhh fuck, I’m coming, I’m coming!” I screamed.
He thrust into me one last time, burying himself deep inside me as he came. I could feel his hot seed filling me up, making me come even harder.
We collapsed together, our bodies slick with sweat and trembling with aftershocks. He rolled off of me and pulled me into his arms, kissing me softly.
“That was amazing, baby girl,” he said, his voice filled with satisfaction.
I smiled up at him, feeling happier than I ever had before. “It was, Dad. And it’s just the beginning.”
He grinned at me. “That’s right, baby girl. We have a lot of time to make up for.”
I snuggled into his arms, already looking forward to the next time.