Daddy's Valentine

"So wrong," he groaned. He didn't brush away the hand she had inside his pants, rubbing, tugging, and caressing the full firmness of his hard cock. His hand slipped around her waist until he was cupping her firm, bubble ass. "You are the most beautiful woman in the world," he said, still drinking in her nudity as if it was a distraction his eyes couldn't deny. He brushed a hand across her chest again, unable to resist her charms. "And one day, you're going to make very special man very happy."

"Today," she insisted, needing him in a way she couldn't resist. "You."

"Not me," he said, pulling her hand from inside his pants. Her small hand landed outside his pants, still clutching and rubbing his hard-on. She wouldn't give up, not now, not ever. "You've been teasing me for a long time, haven't you?" She nodded, her truth as exposed as her flesh. "Why?"

"So you would want me, like this," she said, afraid her confession brought a blush to her cheeks.

"Why?" he asked, still allowing her to caress his hard cock as she stood naked, ready, and eagerly in front of him.

"I want to make love to a real man," she whimpered, desperate for more.

"There are lots of other real men out there," he scoffed with a tiny smirk at the corner of his mouth. "Any one of them would love to be with you. Why me?"

"Because I love you, Daddy," she said. How many more times would she need to tell him that? A hundred? A thousand? "And I want you to love me, too."

"I already love you, without this."

"But I want you to love me with this," she insisted, fight off a pout. Now was not the time to act like a child! She tried kissing him, but he pulled away and put a finger to her lips.

"IF we did more," and he was very careful to emphasize the word IF. "We would never be able to undo it. We could never try pretending as if nothing happened."

"I want this," she whispered, pulling on his hard cock. She felt ashamed and aroused by her confession. "And I don't want to do it just once."

Daddy studied her face for a long time. His eyes worked back and forth between hers. He looked her lips and the set of her jaw. Alexis knew he saw everything about her. He saw through her and past her as only a father can do. "If you're so grownup, then tell me what you want. Tell me what you hope we'll do together."

"I want this," she said, surprised with the needful moan that crept into her voice as she caressed his hard cock. She was surprised again by the gush of words that suddenly flew out of her mouth. "I want this inside me. I want to fuck you and feel you fucking me back. I want to suck your cock. I want to give you everything, every hole I have, in anyway you want it. Please, Daddy. I know no one can ever know. I know it's wrong and I don't care!"

"And tomorrow?" he asked. "What happens then? What if I come home from work and want you again?"

"I'm yours," she promised. "Every day. Always and forever."

When Daddy pushed her away, out of reach of his hard cock and she felt her heart sink. Panic set in as she braced herself for his rejection. Instead, scooped her up in his arms and held her against his big chest as if she was nothing more than an oversized stuff animal. "Prove it," he said, kissing her lips before tossing her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. A startled squeak escaped Alexis's mouth before she went slack against him, riding his shoulder while he marched upstairs, past her room, and dumped her on his bed.

Daddy pulled off his t-shirt, exposing his lightly furred chest and strong pectoral muscles. His stomach rippled with his six pack. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of his sleep pants, shucking them off his body as useless and meaningless. Finally, he crawled on the bed, crawling over her supine body. She kept her legs wide and became an eager supplicant for the education he was about to bestow upon her.

Easily supporting his weight with one hand, he handled his hard cock with the other, slipping its fat, bulbous head through her bare, shaved slit, making the tip of it wet with her natural need before positioning himself at the entrance of her pussy. "Last chance," he told her, frozen in place above her. "We can never tell another person or undo what we are about to do."

"Fuck me, Daddy," Alexis gasped, fighting the urge to thrust her hips upwards and impale herself on his long, hard cock. "Make me your Valentine."

Daddy swiped at her pussy once more before becoming satisfied that his big prick was lubed enough for her tight, tiny hole. Slowly, he eased down upon her, splaying her pussy lips with the big, mushroom shaped head of his hot, slippery cock. He moved a single, slow motion, gently lowering himself as he stared into her eyes, watching and reading her expression as his dick first split her and then filled her barely legal pussy.

Midway through his first, agonizingly slow stroke, a low moan started building deep inside of Alexis, growing louder until she felt it, until she felt him all the way inside of her. She felt his body pressing against hers, filling her deeper than any man ever before and spreading her pussy farther apart than any toy. Feeling him deep inside her filled her on a spiritual level more profound than she had ever imagined.

"YES!" she cried out, clutching her arms around his big, strong back while wrapping her legs around his powerful thighs. Desperately, she clutched at him, holding herself against him, keeping him buried deep, while so afraid that he might pull away and end this moment. "YES!" she cried out again, feeling her wet, pussy throbbing around the massive dick inside of it, Daddy's dick. She felt complete. Finally, she felt like a true woman. "YES! Fuck me!"

Daddy moved upwards, carrying her for the first half his stroke before she eased her ass back to the bed for his next thrust. He pushed into her again, spreading and stretching her pussy with his massive, hard cock until he reached the bottom. "Feeling good?" he asked, smiling down at her and looking both impressed and proud. "Don't let me hurt you."

"Fuck me, Daddy," she panted back, feeling her heart pounding, racing with excitement and joy that it was finally happening. After months of teasing him, her plan had worked and she felt him on top of him. It felt better than any fevered dream her teenaged imagination could ever conjure. "All of it," she begged. "All of me!"

Alexis pulled his face to hers and pressed her lips against his with a hungry kiss. She put both hands on either side of his face, insisting he keep his lips against hers until she felt his lips part and she welcomed his hot, wet tongue inside her mouth. She sucked on his tongue, circling it with hers, giving him the kind of kiss lovers exchanged while feeling him rising and falling upon her over and over. She kept his face against her, insisting they keep kissing as he fucked.

Back on a single arm, Daddy fished a hand between them and clutched at her perfect, teacup sized tits. His manly hands with their thick fingers found hard, stiff nipples waiting to be expertly twisted and tweaked with the knowledge he had learned while making love to other women. His fingers understood how to play without hurting. Daddy knew how to tease and please while still working his hard, veiny cock in and out of her.

The thrill she felt made kissing and breathing difficult. Her lungs needed more air that she could suck in through her dainty, little, upturned nose. "Yes Daddy!" she groaned. "Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me harder!" Daddy picked up his pace, understanding the limit to his strokes and barely kissing the entrance of her uterus with the big head of his massive prick before pulling away for another stroke.

Again and again he fell on top of her, fucking her deeply while raking his fat fuck-stick against her swollen and needy clitoris. His every thrust tugged and pulled at her tight pussy, teasing and pleasing Alexis in ways she never imagined were possible. Yet, even as wonderful as it felt having his cock deep inside her pussy, the best part was looking up and seeing Daddy above her. She watched his face contort as she pleased him. "So tight," he groaned.

"So big," she groaned in reply, kissing him again until the thrill of feeling his tongue inside her mouth became too much. She panted beneath him, clutching at him, and keeping her legs open to his penetration until she felt her orgasm building. "Make me cum, Daddy," she moaned, squirming beneath him. "Do it. Make me cum, please Daddy!" She felt her tummy tightening, squeezing and making ready for her release. Quivers of pleasure surged through her, tugging at his fat cock, trying to squeeze it.

"My God," Daddy groaned, looking between them. "What the fuck are you doing to me?"

"So close," she sang out, unable to control her body's aching need for him. She squirmed against his big dick, clutched at his back, and tangled her feet around his thick legs again until it was unclear who was riding whom. She pressed up against him, taking him deeper than ever, and screamed out the arrival of her orgasm in mighty moans and howls of pleasure. Her muscular body contracted and quaked. Her pussy clamped down around his filling cock and she came with stars in her eyes.

"Oh fuck," Daddy groaned, looking surprised enough that in a deep recess of her mind Alexis worried she had somehow hurt him. "Oh fuck, Alexis. I'm going to cum!" he gasped as if his orgasm had snuck up on him.

"Do it, Daddy! Cum inside of me! Cum inside your daughter!" she panted, redoubling her clutching grip around his body, making it impossible for him to pull away or shake her off.

"Fuck!" he cried out and lost control of his hips. He jabbed and jammed deep inside of her, his cock bottoming out as he filled her with his seed. Wave after creamy wave of his hot semen splashed deep inside while he groaned with its release. His breathing was ragged and hot against her while his face showed a look of wonder and marvel.

Panting, they stared at each for a long time. Daddy brushed a stray hair from her forehead before kissing her lips again. That's when he said it, three words she had grown up hearing from him, but spoken in the voice of a lover, "I love you," he said in a deep. gravel tone and followed his words with a soft, tender kiss.

"I love you, too" she whispered back at the end of their kiss and Alexis couldn't remember a time when she had meant those words more honestly. Her doubts and fears about why she wanted to feel this man against her gone. Her worries that what she wanted was wrong had vanished into a sea of perfect love. This made her feel complete.

Daddy rolled off of her and Alexis curled into a ball next to him. She ran her hand across his bare chest and down his stomach until she reached his thick, veiny, still wet cock. She gave him a playful squeeze, afraid to leave him even as she felt his love leaking from her wet pussy. Not wanting to soil his comforter, she gave him a quick kiss before rolling out of his bed. Out of habit, she went to the bathroom in the hallway, the one across from her room. He was still laying on the bed when she came back.

"You could have used my bathroom," he said, welcoming her back into his arms.

"Habit," she giggled, kissing him. She teased his full lips with her tongue. He sucked her bottom lip into his mouth and teased her back. "Can we do it again?" He nodded. Alexis swung her leg across his body. Before she could pull his cock inside of her for a repeat, he stopped her.

"Wait," he said, thick hands around her waist as he pulled upwards. She moved with him, confused when it felt as if he had pulled her too far up his body until he lifted his head and began sucking on her nipples. "These are perfect," he murmured before letting her slide back down his body.

She pressed against his big fuckstick, wiggling and squirming as he filled her again. "Fuck, you're big," she sighed, already rocking back and forth.

"And you're tight as hell," he said, using each hand to cradle a cheek of her ass.

Alexis pressed her hands against the slab of his big, powerful chest, using his body for leverage as she rocked. He slipped his hands up her body, capturing each breast beneath his hands. When his fingers and thumbs tweaked her nipples, Alexis felt a jolt surging through as if her clitoris had been set on a hair trigger.

She squirmed against his long, fat cock, laying on his chest so she could feel his dick raking against her swollen clit. He grabbed her ass again while she humped him, moving like a slut in heat up and down his prick, searching and finding everything she needed until her body celebrated the multiple sensations with another climax. She came so hard. Her pussy clamped around his cock, tugging and pulling on it as the rest of her body insisted on trying to fuck him. She looked up, her chin on his chest, and came for him again while he beamed with pleasure.

"You look so sexy doing that," he said, smiling as he caressed her cheek. "When I used to see those pictures, your pictures, I kept wanted to see your face. I wanted to know you were this beautiful."

Alexis drew halfway off his cock, moving far enough up his body that she could kiss him. Moving a bit farther for a better kiss, he flopped out of her. She groaned, missing him already. "Once more?" she asked, already settling around him again. Daddy's handsome face wore a big smile as she fucked her way to another orgasm. "What about you?" she asked, still breathless from the thrill.

"Maybe later," he said, holding her close. He held her for a very long time without saying a word.

Eventually, Alexis tapped out. "I really need a shower," she said, knowing she hadn't had one yet that day.

"Go ahead," he said, letting her go.

"Can we stay naked today?"

"We can always get naked," Daddy chuckled.

"Promise me we'll do it again today."

"Get naked?"

"No, make love."

"Sure," he said, running his hand across her body as if trying to memorize her every curve before she left him.

Alexis drifted to her shower, feeling as if her feet were two inches off the ground. She kept her shower short, eager to be with Daddy again. Sundays were always lazy days spent together. She dressed to thrill in her yoga pants and another tight tank top without a bra. She found Daddy downstairs building a salad for their lunch. Was it already that late? Her empty stomach said it was. She slipped up behind him, cuddling against him. He wore a t-shirt and tight workout pants. Without shame, she ran her hand over the front of his slippery workout pants, caressing the bulge that had teased her so many times.

What he said next confused her. "You walked right by it and didn't even notice," he said still chopping carrots as he nodded at the table.

Peeking over his shoulder, she squealed and darted back to the dining room table, amazed that she had missed it. Sitting in the center of the table was a large bouquet of flowers, a heart shaped box of chocolates and a Valentine's Day card. "You remembered!"

"Of course I did," he laughed.

She tore open the card and laughed at its cuteness before running back to the kitchen to give him another hug and kiss.

Daddy put down his knife, holding her against him. His hand slipped over her bubble butt, caressing her, "I guess it's okay if I do this, isn't it?" he said nuzzling against her neck. "You have no idea how many times I've stared at this perfect ass and felt bad for doing it."

"Same here," she said, grabbing his tight, narrow butt. Pressed against him, she felt his bulge against her front. She felt that bulge stirring, growing against her stomach as they clung to each other. She slipped her hand between them, rubbing his cock and encouraging it to finish growing to its full, magnificent length.

"We should eat," Daddy mumbled.

"Exactly what I was thinking," Alexis agreed, dropping to her knees. She pulled off his shorts as she moved, exposing his thick, veiny prick to her eager mouth. She circled her tongue around his thick, mushroom-shaped head before opening her mouth wide and sucking on him. She wrapped her hand around the base of his prick, unable to touch her fingers to her thumb around his thick shaft. She thrilled at the taste of his musky dick inside her eager mouth.

Alexis relaxed her throat and drew Daddy's dick deeply inside her until her nose nuzzled against the short hairs of his well groomed pubic hair. "Holy fuck!" Daddy marvelled, staring down at her with wide eyes and a surprised look on his face. Alexis worked her face back and forth a couple times before pulling away for a breath. "No one has ever done that to me."

"Why do you think I bought such a big toy?" she grinned, rubbing her pretty face against the length of his shaft. "I've been practicing."

"It shows," he said, caressing the opposite side of her face as she made ready to do it again. "Oh fuck," he sighed as inch after inch of his big cock slid down her throat.

Daddy's mournful signs of appreciation surged through Alexis, thrilling her as she pleased him. She grabbed at her tits, clutching them with both hands while bouncing her forehead off his belly. She looked up at him as she pulled away for another breath.

"No one," Daddy repeated with a deep groan, still looking surprised and stunned as she worked him back inside her mouth and throat. Alexis thrilled believing she was giving him something no other woman had offered. She push up her tanktop and clutched at her tiny tits, tugging and pulling on her excited nipples. When that wasn't enough, she shoved a hand inside her yoga pants and rubbed her needful pussy.

She felt wet, slippery, and in need of another orgasm as she filled her mouth and throat with Daddy's big, veiny cock. "Cum for me," she gasped, pulling back for another breath of air before nuzzling her nose against his short pubic hair. She kept her warm, wet tongue pressed against the sensitive underside of his aching cock and swirled her tongue around the fat head of his cock before pressing her face close to him again. Each time, she would look up at him so he could see her joy.

"Oh God," Daddy cried out as his orgasm drew near. Alexis didn't want to stop touch herself. She kept a finger against her stiff, wet clit, rubbing and circling that tiny nub while grabbing his tight ball sac with her other hand. She gently squeezed his balls, hoping to milk that next orgasm from him. "Yes!" Daddy groaned. "YES!" He pressed his hand against the back of her head, shoving his hard cock deep inside her throat, and pumped out his hot orgasm deep inside her throat as Alexis milked his balls.

"Fuck," Daddy sighed, staring down at her with a look of wonder and amazement. "I don't know where or how you learned to do that. I don't want to know," he gasped, still working on catching his breath while Alexis slid her tongue across the slit of his cock and lapped up his last couple of droplets. "Fuck," he said again with a shiver before pulling her up to her feet. His embrace was warm and all-encompassing. "Saying 'I love you' right now feels cheap after that. Can I say 'I loved you doing that' instead?"

"As long as you really mean, 'I love you,'" Alexis giggled.

"Always," Daddy said, keeping her in his arms for a long, long time and Alexis felt his love as much as she felt his affection.

They pulled their clothes back into place and sat at the table for lunch. Both of them kept grinning at each other. "What?" Alexis said after another long grinning-fest.

"You," Daddy said allowing his grin to grow into a smile. "You've been planning this Valentine's Day for a long time, haven't you?" Blushing, Alexis nodded. "What if I had said no?"

"You sort of did," she reminded him. "More than once."

"I would still love you even if we didn't do anything together."

"I know, but I wanted to love you like this, too," she said, touching his hand and wishing she could touch him much more intimately. She ate a few more bites of salad before she admitted the rest of it. "I didn't know that's what I really wanted until this morning, though."