Incest DADDY'S LITTLE FUCK TOY - Part 2

Daddy put an arm around me and pulling me tight up against him cupped my right breast in his hand as he kissed me on the cheek. I continued to squeeze his tent pole and each time I did I felt his hand squeeze my boob. He said it was a way to playfully tickle me. I loved the feeling of his hand on my boob, and my hand on his tent pole, and I squealed and giggled as daddy tickled me the rest of the ride home by lifting and squeezing my sensitive boob. I kissed him frequently on the cheek, telling him how much I loved him, and he would turn and kiss me on the cheek as well, telling me how beautiful his little girl had grown to be. Once we both turned to kiss each other on the cheek at the same time and our lips met and kissed. I had never kissed a boy before. I liked it though as it made me feel all silly inside and so I kissed him three more times quickly on the mouth. He smiled and told me that my painted lips tasted delicious. He then gave me a long kiss on my mouth as he crushed my boob quite firmly in his hand. I responded by squeezing his tent pole as hard as I could as I felt the wet spot on my panties grow much larger.

Arriving home the lights were out. My step-mother wasn't home from her card playing night yet. Papa took my hand and led me into the house. His big tent stuck out far and I kept grabbing and pulling at it as we entered the house. I giggled at the way my squeezing his pole made him moan and loved how it made him grab my boobs and kiss my face. He brought me to my room and said that we should protect the dress and keep it in a safe place and that I should only wear it on special occasions when we were alone. I thought this was a great idea and agreed eagerly, saying we should put all the clothes away now. The front buttons were still undone from in the truck so papa helped me wiggle the shoulders down over my boobs. Papa was a gentleman and getting on his knees helped to pull the dress over my hips and he lowered it down around my shoes.

He ran his hands up and down my legs, telling me that I was a beautiful girl and had very lovely legs. I giggled and laughed, happy with my daddy's compliments and the pleasure that he seemed to find in touching the skin of my body. He ran his fingers over the black hair on my bush that was outside my panties. And he wrapped his hands around my bum and gave it a quick squeeze and slap, saying every girl should have her pretty bum spanked by her daddy every day. I giggled in delight from all the loving attention and together we collected the dress and putting it on a hanger carefully hung it in the closet. I stood before daddy in my bra, panties and high heel shoes. Standing before him I reached out with both my hands and clutched his tent pole with my fingers, infatuated now with what he kept beneath his pants. Daddy put his hands on my hips and pulling my body close he gave me another deep kiss on the mouth. Then looking down at my cleavage he said it would probably be best if he helped me out of the bra and hung it up. I turned around and raising my hair showed him the clasps at the back. "These are what holds it up, but I can't get them undone." I explained. Daddy was understanding and said that he would always do them up and undo them for me. After he unhooked all the clasps I turned to face daddy, holding my bra up over my boobs with my hands.

"No need to be shy dear, I am your father. You shouldn't show your chest to other men, but a father can see his daughter's bare chest. And you have such a truly lovely chest, it is a shame for you to hide it from me anymore." And with these words he pushed my arms down, causing the bra to fall to the floor. I stood before my daddy now, clad only in panties and heels, my big heavy boobs and full erect nipples completely bare to his view. It felt so exhilarating to have my chest bare and for my daddy to be looking at my boobs! Touching my boobs with his fingertips and rubbing them over my nipples, daddy gave me another kiss on my lips. "God what truly beautiful fucking tits you have." He exclaimed as he continued to explore my boobs and nipples with his fingers.

He then asked if the bra had made my breasts feel itchy. I thought for a second and said yes, yes it had. He said that this was normal and that to avoid getting a rash I had to have them massaged each time after the bra was removed. Raising my hands I cupped my boobs. Not boobs, yes, as daddy said, they were tits. I began to rub my tits to relieve the itch. Daddy's hands joined mine and together we worked hard at relieving my tits from the annoying itchiness. Papa told me to rub my nipples while he focused on lifting my breasts and squeezing them together. Then we changed places and I caressed my breasts as papa pinched and pulled at my nipples.

Sitting me on the bed papa sat behind me and cupped my breasts in his hands and again, together, we kneaded the flesh to work out the itch. My breasts and nipples felt wonderful and I could not remember feeling so much pleasure before! As my head swooned papa told me to lay down on the bed as tits also need to be rubbed in that position. "Tits?" I inquired. He said it was a religion term for breasts. As I lay there daddy thoughtfully crushed my tits together in his hands and lovingly squeezed and massaged them while telling me to continue pinching and pulling at my nipples to keep them hard as that helped relieve the itch. "Yes daddy, anything you say daddy." I responded, compliant and obedient to his words. He was the boss, and he made me feel beautiful and loved, so I did whatever my daddy said to do.

After daddy rubbed my tits until they felt warm and relieved of the itching he then lay back on the bed and told me to hang my tits over his face so that he could finish massaging them. I obediently positioned myself on all fours and as he said I hung my breasts over his head. Seizing each tit with both hands he then began to roughly pull and squeeze at them, saying this was the last necessary step. He also placed each tingling nipple in his mouth and began to lick and suck and bite on them. I had seen women feed babies this way, but for me the feeling was amazing and I began to moan out loud. As papa continued to squeeze and pull and suck on my hanging tits and as I moaned out loudly and begged him not to stop I noticed the big pole still forming a tent in his pants and grabbing hold I began to squeeze it over and over, making papa also begin to moan out loud.

Daddy's hips began to gyrate until suddenly he released my breasts and sat up straight. "OK." He said. "That probably relieved the itch in those big fat gorgeous tits of yours." I told him that my tits ached and I thought that they needed to be sucked more. He said that this would be enough for today but in the future, when I felt like my tits needing sucking, that I could come see him, so long as we were alone, and that he would squeeze them and suck them for me. I thanked daddy deeply and kissed him long and hard on his lips. I told him that I loved him and that now that I knew what it felt like to have my tits squeezed and my nipples sucked on that I wanted him to suck and squeeze on my tits every day now.

Smiling at me and sharing a brief kiss my daddy said "OK, so let's work on this hairy bush of yours now as well, before your mother gets home." He continued "Get the scissors and let's make that bush look as pretty as those tits." I wanted to look pretty for daddy so I ran to get the scissors, returning with them quickly. Standing before him in my panties and heels daddy ran his hands up and down my legs again, then over my bum, and gave me another little spanking, which made me squeal in delight.

Daddy told me that he had never noticed before what a pretty little girl he had, and that I had a pretty bum and very pretty tits. He said that when we were alone that it would be a shame to keep such pretty big plump tits and such massive round pink nipples covered up and that I should feel free to walk around topless when it was just the two of us home. His kind words made me feel good inside and I promised to leave my chest bare for daddy when we were alone so that he could massage my tits as he wished. He told me that I was a good girl and cupping my breasts and pressing them together he sucked briefly on each swollen nipple once more before he took the scissors from my hand and told me to sit back on the bed.

Placing his hands on my inner thighs papa pushed my legs apart. I complied willingly, spreading my legs wide open for daddy. Rubbing his hands up and down the length of my legs he began to trim away the hairs beyond the panties. Then he told me to pull the panties aside in one direction and he trimmed the triangle beneath my panties shorter. He told me to pull the other side of my panties back and I obeyed without question. My body trembled as daddy trimmed my bush, and I felt my insides getting all moist and wet. I pulled the panties back firmly and spread my legs even more widely, knowing that daddy could now see the pink flesh between my legs as well as the black hair that covered her.

I wanted my daddy to see her. The pink soft smooth wet flesh between my legs that my step-mother said was my forbidden area. I wanted to feel daddy touching her again, together with me. I noticed that he was staring down at my pinkness. Watching him look between my legs made my wetness grow more and more. I felt as he slid his fingertips along my soft pink wet flesh as he trimmed by bush, which made my whole body shake and made me moan out deeply. Daddy smiled at me when he heard my moans and placing one of his fingers on my pinkness and rubbing it up and down told me to lift up at tit for him. I felt vibrations shoot through me body and lifting one breast in my hand I presented the sensitive eager flesh to him. He leaned forward and kissed and sucked my nipple tenderly as he continued to rub the pinkness between my legs, making me moan even more desperately.

"I am all wet down there papa." I exclaimed in a quaking voice. "You told me to let you know when my panties were wet so we could remove them. My panties are soaked daddy. I don't want to ruin them." Pulling his mouth off my tit papa placed a finger right on the middle of my pinkness and stared me in the eyes. He began to slowly flick his finger up and down, causing tortuous vibrations to course through my body. "Yes, you are most certainly very wet, little girl. In fact your tight little pussy is completely gushing love juices. Now get up and let's remove those panties right away before they are completely ruined and let's deal with this soaked pussy before you ruin your bed sheets as well.

As daddy continued to sit on the edge of the bed, with shaking legs I stood before him. Daddy began to slowly peel down my soaked panties and he pulled them down over my knees and then off my feet. I now stood before daddy completely nude except for my heels. I felt strange desires and wishes. I watched as daddy brought the panties to his face and inhaled deeply. Placing them to the side he also formed a pile from the hair he trimmed from my bush. "I will keep the soaked panties and these trimmings dearest daughter. I will return the panties when I have cleaned them. The cunt hair is mine to keep as a reminder of how pretty my little girl's sweet flavored twat is."

Standing before daddy, watching and enjoying as his hands continued to caress and explore and fondle the curves of my body, I said, "Daddy, what is a pussy, and what is a cunt, and what is a twat?"

Sucking on a tit as his one hand explored my bare bum and the other ran up and down over my trimmed bush, daddy replied "They are all religious terms for the wet pinkness between your legs. But right now she is being bad, gushing fluid all over your panties and down your legs. And so now we need to punish her, to get her back under control and to soak up all the wetness." With these words his fingers slid between my legs and pressed themselves against the wetness of my, my, my pussy, my twat, my cunt. His fingers moved back and forth and caused my legs to shiver and begin to collapse. To keep me from falling daddy sat me on the bed and getting on the floor on his knees between my legs he spread my legs wide.

"Show daddy where your pretty little pussy is all wet, and where she tingles, point with your finger darling, and rub the spots for daddy."

"Yes papa." I replied, spreading my legs wide so that he could see all my cunt. "It is all wet here." I said, pointing to the hole that daddy had been playing with earlier, and I rubbed at her, making her gush all the more.

"Keep rubbing her darling." Daddy said, as he also positioned his finger beside mine. Rubbing my cunt for my daddy I said "Mother told me never to touch myself down here."

Daddy explained "That is true, when you are alone. But with daddy it is OK. The only time you can ever touch yourself here is with daddy watching, OK? Promise me to leave your pretty cunt alone but to come to daddy when we are by ourselves and to ask my permission to play with her when you need to. Then once I give you my blessing you can spread your legs and let daddy watch while you play with your horny little cunt."

I promised daddy to behave as he commanded, glad to now be allowed to play with my cunt under daddy's supervision. This is what I needed, longed for, rubbing my twat in front of daddy and having him rub her at the same time. We both rubbed my cunt together for some time, my hips lifting and bucking with the motion of our fingers, as they had earlier in the car. Then daddy told me to point to another location that tingled. I put my finger on my little hard bud and he told me to rub her fast and hard while he continued pushing his finger slightly into my hole.

Together daddy and I rubbed at my cunt. We each watched our fingers as they turned my pussy to molten hot pleasure. We would glance up periodically to gaze into each other's eyes and daddy would smile at me. All I could do was pant and moan in response. I enjoyed playing with my cunt together with my daddy and asked him how often we could do this. He said that whenever we were alone and my little cunt got wet that I could come to him and ask his permission to play with my pussy as often as I wanted. I knew that my twat would want to be played with every moment that daddy and I were alone!

Then my daddy did something that amazed me. Pulling his fingertip from inside me he placed it to his lips and sucked it clean. Then he said "Just as I suspected, your pretty pink cunt is ripe now and ready to have all the love juices sucked out of her." And with these words he dove his face between my legs. My God! I had never known such a feeling before. My pussy exploded with sensations unfamiliar and incredible. I could not keep myself up and collapsed back onto my elbows, crying out loudly, saying things I did not understand, begging my daddy to never stop what he was doing. My daddy shoved his whole face into my cunt and thrust his tongue up inside my pussy hole. His hands seized hold of my tits and they bounced about on my heaving chest and he told me to keep rubbing my slut clit as fast as I could while he ate out my dirty cunt. I cried out his naughty religious words. "Eat my dirty cunt daddy. Make my slut clit pound daddy. Squeeze my tits hard daddy." I begged.

In between munching at my twat I could make out the occasional words. "Fucking Christ, such big fat perfect tits." "Oh God, what a horny horny cunt." "Christ I love tongue fucking this dirty fuck hole." And "Rub your nasty clit your filthy slut so daddy can watch his little bitch cum hard."