Birthday Cakes and Creampies Ch. 01

"Well...where is our little princess?"

Woohoo—that's my cue!

I hold the banister securely as I attempt to gracefully prance down the stairs. How the hell do strippers walk in these slutty heels, anyway? I finally descend and present myself fully to Daddy, my hard little nipples poking through the crisp lace top as the gown tickles my bare cunny.

"Holy FUCK!" Daddy coughs as he straightens out his back. "That...that's our Baby Girl!" He then looks at Mommy, and then back at me...and back and forth again until Mommy finally confesses:

"I dolled Baby Girl up for her birthday...just like you wanted."

Daddy coughs. Loudly. I gasp. "Do...do you like the way I look, Daddy?"

"Oh honey—I can TELL Daddy likes it. A lot. Look, Baby Girl, look; look down at Daddy's lap."

"Ooooohhh!" I coo, leaning in a little with a lot of interest. "What's that in your pants, Daddy? Is it a present for me?"

Daddy gulps; his groin swells beneath Mommy's hands. Mommy moans, "Oh yes, Baby Girl, Daddy certainly DOES have a present for you..."

"Oh boy oh boy!" I eagerly cheer, tiptoeing closer (and oh-so slowly) towards the couch. I can see Mommy rubbing Daddy harder now—her fingers are fondling the present within his pants—OH MY GOD! I can't believe they're doing THIS in front of me!

"Ohh Baby Girl," Mommy bemoans, "why don't you come over here and sit next to Daddy? So...so you can...give Mommy...a hand...with something...because...Daddy's having...a hard time..."

What the heck?! What does that mean?

I sit next to Daddy; I've got butterflies in my tummy again. Mommy leans in and starts running her hands down my chest, tracing the outline of the lace and leaving goose bumps in her wake. "Daddy, what do you think of this plunging neckline on our beautiful Baby Girl?"

Mommy takes Daddy's hand and places it on my breast. Both begin to rub and caress my engorged nips and firm tits through lacy lingerie. The three of us let out lustful moans that grow louder with every breath. FUCK! I know this is wrong but I am getting SO turned on!

I can smell Daddy's cologne and bourbon on his breath. My pussy is radiating heat and leaving sticky goo all over the leather sofa. I'm completely wrapped up in this moment and forget that they're my parents.

Mommy places her fingertips on Daddy's pants just below his belt and coos, "Close your eyes, Baby Girl...Daddy's got a gift for you..."

I can hear a belt buckle rattle as Mommy slowly starts to undo Daddy's pants, pulling them off with meticulous might. Mommy holds my hand and gently guides it towards Daddy's unzipped manhood. She places it firmly on his equally firm hard on, grabs the back of my head, and lowers my lips to his upturned lap. A musky smell meets my nostrils as a subconscious smile greets my face.

"Baby Girl...we've been we waiting for this day for the past eighteen years...do you...do you want...to unwrap Daddy's gift?"

I open my eyes, staring up at Daddy past his engorged bulge, barely able to nod my response. Mommy slips the nightgown off my shoulders, exposing my fresh nipples on Daddy's taut thighs. I feel him quiver. I begin to tremble. Mommy helps unwrap the surprise; a gentle tug at the top of his briefs unleashes his great big daddydick, pointed directly at me.

Mommy latches onto the back of my head and forces my head closer towards Daddy's inflated dick. I eye the clear goo coming out of the slit atop his mushroom cockhead just moments before Mommy demands:

"LICK IT!"

I lap and lick all of Daddy's secret sauce—so salty but sweet! Daddy moans while my little lips encircle the tippy top of his daddydick—it's so BIG! There's just no way I could ever fit that monster in my mouth!

I can taste more liquid start to dribble onto my tongue before—GAAALLLUUUP!

Daddy thrusts his dick upwards and forces the whole THING down my throat! I couldn't help but choke and gag as I resisted the urge to—

I jerk my face away from Daddy, leaving a trail of saliva from my lips to his dick. I sputter as I try to regain my composure—but Mommy clenches a fistful of my hair and thrusts my head back down again, forcing my face to accommodate ALL of Daddy's manhood. Mommy guides my head back and forth, up and down and up and down, again and again and again.

Tears begin to bead up as I look up at Daddy...who's looking down at his huge cock sliding in and out of his little girl's mouth. Drool dribbles down my chin as Mommy quickens the pace. I could feel his great big daddydick swell and throb every time he forced it town my throat...faster and faster as his dick gets harder and harder with each deep-throat thrust...Mommy forces my head firmly down and I can feel Daddy about ready to explode...

"Ohmyfuckinggod that feels so FUCKING good!" Daddy groans as he buries his cock deep in my throat, leaving it there while my throat muscles flex and flail. I'm struggling to breath. But I wanted it to feel good for Daddy. And I wanted to make Mommy happy too.

All I want is to be their good little girl.

And then...Daddy cums! His dick erupts with a spasm of salty sprays that bathe the back of my throat. I eagerly swallow his warm, thick man milk before Mommy pulls me off and latches onto my face. Mommy thrusts her tongue inside my mouth, sharing saliva and semen between ourselves while Daddy's yelling "fuck fuck fuck" in orgasmic ecstasy. Mommy and me couldn't help but giggle through our sticky cum-covered lips. Who knew being a bad girl could feel so good? Teehee!

"Mmmm, that was quite the surprise, Daddy!" I finally manage to say as I pull away from Mommy's wet kisses. "Thank you so much for your gift! It was really yummy."

"If you think THAT'S yummy," Mommy moans while nibbling her index finger, "then you're going to LOVE what's coming next."

"Birthday cake?!" I yelp with eagerness.

Daddy chuckles; Mommy giggles.

"Of course, Baby Girl. We can do your birthday cake now—"

"—so long as you leave room for some creampie, too."