Mia's Late Awakening Ch. 02

They were having a family movie night. It was so ordinary that Mia was having a difficult time wrapping her mind around it. She was a completely different person now. How could her family be doing something as mundane as having movie night? Of course, she and daddy were the only two that knew she had been awakened to the sexual wonders of her body. And really, he didn't even know for sure that she hadn't ever had an orgasm before he visited her two weeks before. That was another thing; why hadn't he been back? Of course, it was probably a good thing that he hadn't because really, he shouldn't be touching her the way he did. Mia thought she certainly shouldn't have enjoyed it as much as she did. The problem was that she had liked having Daddy touch her breasts and lick her nipples so much that she wanted him to do it again. She also wanted him to slip his hand into her panties and touch her pussy again. She wanted him to rub her clit – she'd gone on the internet and did some research – and give her another orgasm. She'd touched herself and gotten off that way a couple of times but it just wasn't the same as when Daddy had done it.

Stop! Stop, she chastised herself. That cannot ever happen again. Mia told herself she had to speak up and say no. That was scary though because then Daddy would know for sure that she knew what had been going on. Then he might ask her why she hadn't said no before. How could she admit that she never said no because even though it was a little scary it was far more exciting when he visited her at night? She heaved an irritated, confused sigh and opened the kitchen cabinet to get out some microwave popcorn.

"Are you okay, Mia?" Daddy asked.

"She's fine," answered her mother who was in a grouch mood, as usual. "She's a teenage girl who has been cranky lately because she's probably on the rag."

"Shut up," Mia snapped, mortified to have her mom talk about her period that way. Besides, it wasn't true. She'd had her period the week before.

"She had her period last week," he said and she felt her face burn with what she knew had to be a wicked blush. Plus, she didn't want Daddy to know that kind of thing about her. It was private for God's sake! Mia turned and stomped out of the kitchen. She ran to her room and shut the door quietly even though she was tempted to give it a huge slam. That would be childish but it would probably feel good. Instead, she laid down on her bed and shut her eyes. She tried to empty her mind and breathe deeply. It helped but then she had the thought that maybe Daddy hadn't come to her because she'd had her period. That had to be it. She felt enormously cheered by the revelation.

Mia sat up and thought, maybe tonight. No, damn it! The contradictive feelings and uncertainty were tiring. She brushed out her long, straight blonde hair and changed into black shorts and a white tank top, her usual sleep attire. Then she went back out to settle in with her family, including her twenty-one year old brother Collin, eat some popcorn and watch movies. She needed to stop worrying and have some normalcy.

Mom griped and made annoying comments through the entire first movie. They all ignored her for the most part and Daddy kept her wine glass steadily full. Mia couldn't help but hope she'd pass out soon and give them all a break. "Can I have some of that?" she asked and smiled sweetly in hopes of getting a glass of wine. Her parents weren't totally strict but she wasn't legal drinking age, either.

To Mia's surprise Daddy let her have a glass and she sipped it as they started the second movie. The wine was all right. The nice thing was that it helped her to relax all the way and let go of her worries as she, daddy and Collin laughed at the silly comedy they were watching. Halfway through the second movie mom went to bed and Collin left for a night out with friends.

"It's just you and me now."

"Yeah," she said with a smile and stretched her arms above her head while she gave a jaw cracking yawn.

Daddy laughed and patted the couch next to him. "Come sit over here and finish the movie with me."

"Okay," she said and got up from her chair to go over. "Whoa," she said and giggled. "I'm a little light headed."

"Wine will do that to you when you aren't used to it. Are you feeling ill?"

"No," she giggled again as she sat down. "I'm fine, just a little tired, that's all. Let's finish the movie and then I'll go to bed."

"Sounds good," he nodded and held out an arm to her. Mia sat right beside him and cuddled up like she had for years and years. She laid her head on Daddy's shoulder and tried to focus on the movie but found that she couldn't. She was tired and he was lightly running his fingers up and down her arm. It was no big deal and certainly shouldn't have been sexual but his feather light touch had her nipples puckering up under her tank top. Then he shifted and moved to lie down on the oversized couch. He pulled her on top of him and she cuddled up on his chest – feeling safe, secure and so very loved. This was normal for them. Well, maybe not the lying on top of him. It had been ages since he'd cradled her on top of his chest like this. He wrapped his arms around her waist and she sighed as she laid her head on top of his heart. She loved her daddy, he loved her and she didn't want to worry about anything else.

Her head felt like it was spinning just a little, like it did when she rode the Ferris wheel. It was really pleasant and she giggled while settling herself more comfortably in his arms. "I love you, Daddy."

"I love you, too, Mia." He moved to kiss her head and his hands shifted to the small of her back, right above her butt. He ran his hands in a soothing arc from that point, up to her shoulder blades and back down. "Just relax, baby girl," he said and his voice sounded a bit husky.

"Mmm hmm," she replied and did indeed feel her body growing heavy and more relaxed on top of his while he continued to massage her. Mia's breathing began to even out but she wasn't exactly falling asleep. She was aware of daddy's hands on her and how good they felt. And even though she'd just told herself the sexual stuff didn't matter she was still excited about the possibility of being touched by him again. Her contradictive emotions and desires on the subject made no sense to her. She forced herself to stay relaxed against his body once more and even out her breathing.

After a while, daddy whispered her name, "Mia?"

"Huh?" she grunted and was mostly asleep. She had a feeling he knew it because he simply squeezed her a little tighter. Then he continued to rub her back in long strokes. She began to fade again and cuddled into him. Just as she was falling into sleep he gripped her hips, shifted and pulled her body slowly and carefully down. Mia's heart jumped in her chest and she was again awake and aware but kept still and continued to breathe deeply.

Daddy put his hands on the back of her thighs and opened her legs to settle them on the outside of his hips. She was spread wide and his cock was right there. He slid his hands up to cup her butt cheeks and pressed her down onto him while he flexed upward. Mia's heart gave an excited thump in her chest as she felt his cock stiffening between her legs. She tried to stay as relaxed and pliable as possible as he continued to slowly slide her pussy up and down his erection. She heard his breathing hitch and come a little faster and hers was doing the same as she felt her pussy growing wet. He stilled and she realized she needed to be calm. So she wiggled as if trying to get comfortable and rubbed herself against him in the process.

Mia wound up slightly wedged between daddy's body and the back cushions of the couch. She was still a little scared but that had more to do with the unknown than actual fear of him. Daddy had never hurt her and she couldn't imagine that he would do so now. No, this was the man who loved her most in all the world. She felt safe with him. She loved him and wanted to see where this new aspect of their love would go. Plus, she reasoned with herself, they were right here in the living room. It wasn't as if too much would really happen because mom or Collin could come back in. They probably wouldn't but they could. Somehow, strangely, the idea of either of them seeing Daddy touching her so intimately; sucking her nipples, with his hand in her panties rubbing her clit, excited her. Not as much as him actually doing those things to her but still.

Mia could hear that the movie was coming to an end. She wondered what would happen then. She felt daddy move and he adjusted her in his arms again. Now she was lying on her side with her back still to the back of the couch. She heard him grab the remote and turn the movie off. He turned on what she assumed was a music channel because she heard jazz music playing now. He came back to lie down with her and she knew he was facing her when he traced his fingers down her cheek, over her bottom lip and down her neck to the edge of her tank top. It also occurred to her that she was pretty much blocked from view by daddy's big, hard body. Her heart thudded once more with the realization that something really was going to happen right now. She didn't know what but was definitely getting edgy with anticipation.

There wasn't a lot of room between their bodies lying on the couch as they were. So when he shifted slightly in order to move his hand down to cup her breast her hand fell between them. The back of her left hand was touching his crotch. He went completely still and she forced herself to stay still and continue breathing normally. She had a fierce desire to turn her hand over and touch his cock. She wanted to know how it felt and exactly how hard it could get. She wanted to know if he would get as excited from her touch as she did from his. Probably not, she decided, because he knew what he was doing and she didn't. Still, she really wanted to touch his cock. She wanted to know what would make him so hard he'd pant with need. She wanted to touch him but remained still because she simply wasn't sure about all of this. Maybe he didn't want her doing anything. Maybe he liked her being asleep, at his disposal, pliant and submissive.

Mia took a slightly deeper breath, in relief, when he gently squeezed the breast he was still holding and ran his thumb over her nipple. Oh, she thought happily, it felt good even through her tank top. It felt better when he touched her skin to skin or, as he had a couple of weeks ago, with his tongue, but this was nice, too. He shifted so that he could fondle her other breast and rub that nipple, too. He also pressed his hips forward so that he rubbed his dick against the back of her hand. He was definitely harder now than he had been. She gathered that he did enjoy touching her. Good, she thought, because she most definitely liked being touch by him. He leaned down and nuzzled into the side of her neck and placed a bunch of little kisses there. She liked that a lot and she felt her nipples get a little harder under his hand while her pussy gave a hard throb. It was as if it was saying, hello, I'm here, too! She wanted to push herself against him but didn't.

Daddy gave a harsh, quick laugh and moved down a bit to lick along the edge of her shirt. Then he shoved the straps down and reached to take her breasts out. She could feel that they were hanging over the top of her shirt and she could only imagine that they appeared to be on display. It seemed odd to her but then she heard him groan and almost smiled. She jumped a little when he leaned in and kissed her lips softly, quickly. Then he took the tips of her nipples between his wet thumbs and forefingers and pinched lightly. Mia sucked in her breath and felt her pussy grow wet. He twisted her nipples and tugged on them at the same time. Her hips jerked and he grunted. He let go of one nipple while still fondling the other.

Daddy reached down to take her hand that was near his dick and turned it over. He held her hand in his and ran her palm up and down his dick. Yay, she almost said then gave a slight smile when he groaned and wrapped her hand around his dick. He was steel and felt thick and hard. He seemed big to her but she had no frame of reference. Still, it was exciting to have his hand holding hers and directing it up and down his cock. What would he do if she squeezed and started rubbing on her own? Probably not a good idea she decided and shifted to try and alleviate some of the pressure that had built in her lower body.

Daddy moved so that he was able to alternate between sucking on her nipples and flicking them with his tongue. At the same time he continued to hold her hand tightly against him and stroke his cock while thrusting his hips. His breathing had turned into a pant and his hot breath against her skin was making her hot and squirmy. Mia absolutely loved the feel of his hard cock under her hand. She decided she wanted to take a chance and squeezed him on her own. He jerked hard against her and he let go of her nipples. She knew he was looking at her but she kept her eyes closed. His dick was so hard and sticking straight up to make a tent in his sweat pants. She wished so much that he would take it out so she could feel him skin to skin. Instead he shifted and kept her hand held tightly against his dick while he stroked himself faster.

"Fucking sexy girl," he said. "Make me come."

Daddy thought she was sexy? Hearing him say that thrilled Mia so much that she forgot about being cautious and gripped his dick even tighter in her hand and pumped his hard length along with him.

"Ah fuck yeah, baby girl," he groaned and thrust his hips even faster. Mia's pussy throbbed and she felt the gushing wetness between her legs. She so badly wanted to feel his cock inside of her body. The thought alone had her gasping with excitement. Then he groaned again and she suddenly felt warm wetness seeping through his pants and all over her hand. He'd come! Mia made Daddy come inside his pants and he was breathing so hard from above her and there was a bit of warm stickiness in the palm of her hand. She couldn't help but rub her thumb over it and marvel over the fact that she had done that to him. She had to press her butt and back firmly into the cushions of the couch in order to try and alleviate some of the pressure still in her body.

He chuckled and whispered, "Don't worry baby girl – Daddy will take care of you."

Of course he would, she thought, he always did. He made her feel safer than any other person in the world. Then he picked her up and moved her so that she was in the corner of their sectional leaning back comfortably on several of their decorative pillows. Her body gave an involuntary shiver in the cool night air because daddy's body heat wasn't near enough anymore.

"Let's warm you up, baby," he said and then she felt him leaning over her and nuzzling her neck again. Oh, that felt so nice. The front of his body was pressed against hers and the fabric of his t-shirt was rubbing against her still-exposed breasts. She cracked her eyelids open just a bit to see how he was doing this and saw in the glow of the television that he was kneeling on the floor. She shifted and gave what she hoped was a sleepy little sound then reached up to hug him.

"Mia?" he whispered.

She opened her eyes a little more and smiled softly at him. "Hi daddy," she said and nuzzled closer. "You feel nice against me," her heart was thundering. She couldn't believe she'd just said that and let him know she was awake. What if he stopped? What if he didn't? She was nervous but wanting him to continue far outweighed wanting him to stop. With her breathing a little choppy, she took his hand and slowly brought it up to her left breast and closed it over her. She smiled, closed her eyes and softly said, "That feels so good." Then she did her best to relax her body even though it was thrumming with nerves, need and excitement. Was it wrong of her to encourage him? Was it wrong of him to even do this in the first place? The obvious answer to both questions was yes but it all felt so good and safe.

"Ah, baby girl," he said on a ragged breath that sounded like he was barely hanging on. Then, finally, he pinched her nipple and rolled it between his fingers again. She moaned and arched into his hand as pleasure once again shot through her and straight to her willing, young pussy. He pinched, rolled, licked and sucked her nipples until she was a writhing, panting girl who desperately wanted him to give her an orgasm.

"I wish there was more time," he mumbled and she wondered what he meant by that. She stopped worrying though when he leaned back, spread her legs and pulled the crotch of her shorts aside. She nearly giggled at the wet sound they made as he pulled them away from her dripping pussy. He groaned again and muttered, "Pure sexual beauty."

Daddy used his thumbs to open her labia and she felt him lean down. His breath was right there near her pussy and she could feel it on her clit. He took a deep breath, spread her lips even more and said, "Ah fuck, your pretty hole is so little and tight."

Oh God, those words, Daddy's sexy words about her body shouldn't have thrilled her so much but they did. She felt her pussy contract and more liquid drip from her and slide downward. He must have seen it because his breath hitched then he let out another groan. "Another time," he muttered and let go of her.

Mia almost screamed no because she thought he was done and she didn't want him to leave her feeling this way. Then he spread her pussy lips with one hand and used the forefinger of his other to gather some of the wetness seeping from her hole and drag it up to her clit. He did this several times and each time he touched her clit sparks shot through her body. She was panting and rocking her hips toward his hand now. Finally, daddy pinched her clit between his thumb and forefinger like he did with her nipples. "Mia's pretty pussy," he said on a ragged but happy sounding chuckle. "Come for daddy now," he demanded and rolled her clit while pinching it.

Mia screamed as the orgasm burst through her. Daddy slapped his hand over her mouth but kept rubbing her with his other hand while she bucked uncontrollably against him. Her orgasm went on and on. It had barely finished when she heard the garage door begin to roll open. Shit, she thought and he said it out loud. Her body was still shaking but thankfully daddy reacted quickly and scooped her off of the couch and up into his strong arms. He strode quickly to her room and deposited her into bed. He leaned down to kiss her quickly on the lips and whisper, "I love you." Then he left her room and shut the door behind him.

Mia lay in her bed, still shaking from her orgasm and grinning. She heard daddy greet Collin and they talked to one another for a couple of minutes. She couldn't make out what they were saying but didn't really care anyway. She was too happy as she lay there basking in her sexual glow and the things that daddy was teaching her about her body, and his. She ran her palms over her nipples and marveled over the fact that they grew hard and pointy yet again. She felt herself drifting into sleep and whispered, "I love you, too, daddy."