My Daughter's Dildo - Part 9

She leaned back onto her pillows and pulled her comforter aside. She was wearing one of her girlie cartoon t-shirts, but she was naked from the waist down. Her thighs were splayed apart, the soles of her feet pressed together, and there between her legs, only partially visible, was her infamous purple dildo. It had been inside of her the whole time we were talking. No wonder she kept getting that faraway look in her eye. She must have been masturbating when I knocked on her door, and she only had time to pull her comforter up and grab a random book to disguise what she had been doing.

“It would make me super happy if you’d help me finish with this.”

I wasn’t entirely certain what she was asking of me at first. She pulled her t-shirt up over her head, unveiling those perfect little breasts of hers. Her puffy nipples beckoned to me like twin sirens. She put her hands behind her head and waited with a sly smile. It took a few more seconds for me to catch on, but when I got it I knew there was no way I wouldn’t give her what she wanted.

Reaching out, I took the butt end of the dildo lightly between my fingers and pushed it forward just a bit.

“Like this?” I asked, my voice sounding unsteady.

“Yes,” she purred, “exactly like that, Daddy. That’s making me very happy.”

I pushed it a little more; an inch, then two. She breathed deep, thrusting her chest out as she did. I drew it back slowly, watching the flesh at the periphery of her opening keep a tight seal around the purple shaft. Just before the head of it emerged from her vagina, I reversed direction and inserted the dildo once again into my daughter’s pussy. Her moan of genuine ecstasy made my heart ache with a combination of love and longing for her.

“That’s it,” she murmured, “fuck me just like that.”

She slid down so she was lying almost flat, and opened her legs wide for me. My daughter was giving herself over to me and holding nothing back. I pulled the toy out once more, and then pushed it into her again.

“Oooh, you fuck me so good, Daddy. Don’t stop.” She began tweaking one of her nipples, quickly bringing it to full arousal before doing the same with the other.

I took a firmer grip on my girl’s sex toy, and slowly pumped it in and out of her. What would she think if she knew I had given her purple friend a blowjob the other day after she’d used it? She’d probably think a lot less of the hunky stud she’d built me up to be in her mind and see me for the pathetic loser I truly was. I didn’t waste any further attention on that, and instead concentrated on what I was doing. I was dildoing my daughter’s pussy. Un-fucking-believable.

“Oh, Daddy, your cock feels so good inside my pussy. I love fucking your cock so much.” It sounded like she was almost on the verge of crying.

Nicole’s hands drifted down to her belly, where she pressed and pulled at her own nubile flesh. I repeatedly fed the dildo into her increasingly wet hole, then pulled it out, adding a slight twist every few strokes. She reached down past her hips and grabbed the undersides of her thighs, lifting her legs and raising her pussy up toward me.

“Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck my pussy.” She thrust her hips up to meet my penetrating push into her. At that point, it had become more than evident to me what a good fuck my daughter would be. This girl knew her body, and she definitely knew how to use it.

“Faster?” I asked, assuming I knew the answer.

“Yes! Fuck me faster. Give it to me, Daddy.” She was half in the moment and half lost in fantasy. There was no doubt she was envisioning me on top of and inside her.

I sped up the pace, plunging the dildo deep and drawing it back only halfway before giving it to her again. It was a unique experience for me to give a woman pleasure in this way. I’d never done anything like it before. I worked my proxy cock into her with mounting passion, shifting the angle slightly with each penetration.

“Your pussy feels so good around my cock,” I said, surprising myself a little.

“Ooooh, God, yes!” She mewled with a kind of exquisite suffering and pulled her legs up higher.

“I love fucking you, Nicole. Daddy loves fucking your tight little pussy.”

“Fuck, yes! More! More, more, more!”

I began ramming the dildo into her even faster, sensing that she was approaching her climax.

“Cum for me, baby. Cum on my cock. Fuck Daddy’s cock and cum all over it!”

“Yes, yes, yes! I’m cumming Daddy! I’m cumming on your fucking cock! Fuck my cunt, Daddy! Fuck my cunt! Ahhhhhhh!”

She released her legs, pounding her fists against the mattress. One of her feet came down on the bed, the other on my thigh. She lifted her butt up high and shoved her hips toward me, forcing the dildo as deep as it could go. I held it there as best as I could while she rode out what appeared to be a wrenchingly fierce orgasm.

After a series of animal screams and full-body spasms, she finally lowered herself back down onto the bed. I held the dildo inside of her while she recovered. I took the opportunity to once again admire the young body she was graced with. Her small tits were firm and flushed with passion. Her belly button was a tiny oasis in the desert of her unblemished abdomen. Her wisps of fine pubic hair barely confirmed that she was a maturing woman and no longer a girl. Her long legs remained splayed open; her strong thighs offering the promise of an embrace I could only dream about.

“That was the best,” she whispered, more to herself than to me. “My whole body is buzzing.”

I slowly withdrew her toy dick. The smile this brought to her lips was ample reward for my effort. Once it was out, I watched her opening resume its natural tight aperture in a quick second. Astounding. I couldn’t look away. I stared at my daughter’s naked pussy. It was perfection.

I knew she was watching me stare, but despite the twinge of embarrassment for boldly examining my daughter’s most private area, I couldn’t stop looking. Nicole reached down and parted her lips for me, giving me an even better view of her womanly secrets. I felt an empty space in my chest that could only have been filled by possessing the object of my girl’s sex. I knew it was crude of me to reduce my beloved daughter to little more than her pussy, but it was how it felt in that moment.

She played a finger delicately over her stiffened clit. From the way her muscles tensed it was clear she was still feeling very sensitive there. She toyed with her thin inner lips, which had gone from pink to dark crimson. I could have cried for how much I wanted to run my tongue over those delectable wings of flesh. Next she moved her fingers down to her pussy hole. I could barely breathe.

Nicole dipped a finger into her wet opening, venturing only as far as the first knuckle. She swirled and fiddled with her luscious hole before removing her finger. Without any apparent shyness, my daughter then placed a finger on either side of her vagina and spread it open for me. I can’t deny that I was shocked by this vulgar display from my darling little girl, but that doesn’t mean that I wasn’t absolutely captivated by it.

I gawked in stunned adoration. There was apparently nothing she wasn’t willing to share with me. Nicole wanted to give every part of herself to me. Her utter lack of inhibition was the most erotic thing I’d ever known. Her intimate scent was strong in the air, and it was only getting stronger. I was dying to jam my tongue into the wet hole my daughter was brazenly presenting to me. That’s when I recalled that I was still holding the dildo in my hand.

I looked at the purple cock. Her juices coated the artificially veined surface. Moments ago, the head of this fake penis had been in the deepest parts of my girl’s pussy. The memory of her flavor urged me past my shame and embarrassment.

I stuck my tongue out and licked the tip of my daughter’s dildo.

“Oh, shit,” she gasped.

I looked up at her, searching for any hint of disapproval or revulsion. Her face was slack with surprise, but when she saw me looking at her all she did was give a slight nod. I tentatively tried another lick, longer this time, and was actually able to once again experience the flavor of her pussy.

“Oh, shit, yes,” Nicole moaned. Instead of being disgusted with me, she apparently liked what she was seeing.

I looked up at her again, just to be sure. Her eyes were wide with rapt delight. Her free hand sneaked downward and she began rubbing tiny circles around her clit. Not only was she not repulsed, but she clearly wanted more.

Still feeling hesitant, I kissed the end of her cock-shaped dildo.

“Can you taste me?”

I nodded.

“You can taste my pussy on my dildo?” She rubbed her clit faster. “Suck it, Daddy. I want to see you suck it.”

I couldn’t have held back any longer if I had wanted to. I went ahead and wrapped my lips around the rubber cock and took it into my mouth. It was still warm from having been inside her. Nicole’s unique essence filled my senses. I’d never tasted anything as sublime as my baby girl’s pussy. I sucked at the dildo, sliding it in and out of my mouth as I did. I knew I probably looked fabulously gay fellating a huge dick, even though it wasn’t real, but I didn’t care.

“Oh, fucking shit, that’s hot,” Nicole panted as she fingered her clit. As she masturbated, she continued to hold her pussy hole open wide, giving me a pristine view inside her. “Suck that cock, Daddy. Taste my pussy cum. Taste me.”

I couldn’t respond with my mouth full, so instead I simply sucked more enthusiastically. Nicole flipped my robe open with a foot. I took the hint. Without removing the dildo from my mouth, I pulled my raging hard-on out of my underwear.

“Fuck, yes, there it is,” my daughter said at the sight of my erection. “Stroke it while you suck my cum off that big cock, Daddy.”

What I thought would be a complete turn off was apparently a huge thrill for my horny daughter. I wasn’t in a state of mind to dwell on the overwhelming sense of acceptance and love that gave me, but I could definitely feel it.

I began beating off. I didn’t even bother starting slow and building up to a dramatic crescendo; I just went at it like an out-of-control teenager. All the while, my focus remained fixed on my daughter’s gaping pussy. I couldn’t decide specifically where to keep my attention: on her open pussy hole or her hard clitty as she vigorously rubbed it. My eyes flicked from one heavenly sight to the other.

“That’s right, jerk that cock while you suck my pussy cum!” Clear sex juice was flowing out of her sweet opening. “Eat my fucking pussy cum, Daddy!”

Nicole started bucking her hips and just like that she was cumming again. That was all it took to get me there. I twisted toward her and launched my load. The first spurt shot far enough to hit the inside of her right thigh. Before I could release my second blast she moved her left foot, pressing it against the head of my cock. I continued jerking like a maniac and spent the rest of my wad against the sole of her bare foot. As I emerged from the fog of my own orgasm, I noticed that Nicole was still rubbing her clit like mad.

“I felt you cum,” she blathered senselessly. “Finger me, Daddy! I want your fingers in my cunt!”

I spit the dildo out and hurried to answer her demand. I slipped a finger into her sopping wet opening and it immediately gripped me tight.

“Another!” she begged.

I added a second finger and began fucking her with them.

“More, Daddy! More!”

I was just able to squeeze a third finger into her. At this she let out a guttural groan like I hadn’t heard from her before. She pressed her foot against my cock, smearing my own jism all over it.

“Finger my cunt, Daddy! Fuck my slutty fucking cunt!”

I frantically did all I could to give her what she was begging for. My fingers pumped in and out of her as quickly as I could manage, the tight ring of her opening grasping tight the entire time. I was afraid I would hurt her, but she seemed to be insisting I pound her even harder. I gave her everything I had.

“Yes! Right there, like that! Oh, shit! Shit, shit, shit, fuuuuuck!”

She flexed and contorted as a powerful orgasm took control of her body. Her face was a mask of agony. Her pussy clamped hard around my fingers, and her foot all but crushed my balls. When her jaw unclenched, and her muscles went loose, I heard her laughing. It was a laugh of pure joyous rapture.

“Oh my God,” she cursed plaintively. “I’m dizzy.” She laughed again. “I never came so hard that it made me dizzy before.”

I was feeling a little dizzy myself.

Nicole lay with her legs apart, struggling for air. She didn’t flinch away as I continued to gently play with her. It was one thing to have fingered her while she sat on my lap that wonder night the week before, but it was another thing entirely to be able to see her pussy as I did it. As I traced my touch lightly along the ridges of her labia and around the periphery of her clit, a small amount of girl cum trickled from her hole and slid down into the hidden recesses of her butt crack. How I wanted to chase that sensuous stream with my tongue.

“I love the way you touch me,” she said in a husky, half-asl**p voice. Her foot pressed softly against my cock. “You make my pussy feel so good.”

I teased her hole with the tip of a finger. It appeared to be closed tight once more, disguising the fact that it had readily accepted the thick diameter of the dildo and more. Nicole’s fingers made their way once again to her pussy. With a few careful manipulations she peeled back her little hood just enough to expose the pink tip of her clit. She then waited expectantly with eyes closed.

I moved my wet finger from her hole to her stiff nub. She sucked in a breath when I touched her there. As gingerly as I could, I brushed the very tip of my finger over her clit. She continued to hold it exposed for me as I worked my touch back and forth with almost no pressure at all. Her breathing quickened and she let out a moan that was something near a quiet growl. I had come to Nicole’s room to make sure she understood that we had to stop messing around together, so the irony that I was lying there rubbing my own daughter’s clit wasn’t lost on me. A few weeks ago I couldn’t even have fathomed being naked in the same room with her, and yet there I was, about to make my girl cum for the third time that evening.

“Mmmmmm.” This time there was no thrashing, or screaming, or crushing of anyone’s balls. This was a slow, peaceful orgasm that seemed to pass over her like a warm wind. “Perfect,” she whispered.

We lay still for a time. Me, staring at my daughter’s beguiling pussy; something I had naturally assumed would always be denied to me. Her, sprawled on her back, lazily massaging my half a hard-on with her cum-slicked foot.

“I want you to sleep in my bed with me tonight,” she said a few minutes after it had seemed like she’d dozed off.

“We should clean up first.”

“Noooo,” she whined. “We can do that in the morning. Let’s sl**p dirty.”

I wasn’t crazy about the idea, but I was also too lethargic by then to put up a fight.

“Get naked and turn off the light,” she told me, “in that order.” Nicole watched me through heavy-lidded eyes as I shed my robe and pulled my underwear down. I reached for the light switch. “Wait, let me look for a second.” Her gaze traveled over my chest, down my abdomen, and centered on my groin. “Mmm, that beautiful cock. I swear I have the sexiest daddy of anyone.”

It was embarrassing how much I enjoyed hearing her talk like that. I flicked the switch and worked my way into her bed. She arranged the comforter over us and snuggled against me in her now familiar way. Her fingers combed through my chest hair, inevitably making their way gradually down to my pubic hair. Before long she was fondling my balls, and then holding my cock in her fist.

“Do you want to cum again?”

“I thought we were going to sleep now.”

“But you only got to cum once so far.”

“I don’t know if I have another one in me, sweetie.”

“Won’t hurt to find out.” She squeezed and began stroking me under the blanket. “I’m sorry, by the way.”

“Sorry for what?”

“For saying the C-word before.”

“What C-word?” I asked, pretending I maybe hadn’t heard that.

She put her lips close to my ear and whispered. “Cunt.” Her hot breath gave me chills.

“You’re a very naughty girl. I might have to punish you for using foul language like that.”

“I couldn’t help it. It made me so horny saying it in front of you that I totally lost it.”

“Well,” I put on my best fatherly tone, “don’t let it happen again, young lady.”

“I’ll be good from now on, I promise,” she answered in her best little girl voice.

She’d managed to get me stiff again, if not entirely at full strength. Damn, she knew how to handle a cock.

“You like looking at my cunt, don’t you, Daddy?”

Oh, fuck, this girl was too much. “I do, sweetheart.”

“I like showing you my cunt.” She emphasized that word in just the right way each time she spoke it. “Tell me what you like about my cunt, Daddy.”

“Everything,” was my instant response, but I knew that wasn’t the game she wanted to play. “I liked when you spread it open.” Despite all we’d done, it felt decidedly strange talking like this to my daughter.

“It turns me on to spread my pussy for you, Daddy.” Her hand moved more rapidly up and down my shaft. I was keenly aware of her breasts pressed against my arm as she talked dirty in my ear. “Could you see my cunt hole?”

“Yes,” I groaned.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, I could see your cunt hole.”