Daddy Dearest pt. 2

Daddy got out of bed. “Fuck, fuck...FUCK!” He exclaimed. I looked at him but I already knew this must be the regret he mentioned earlier. Nevertheless, I feel great! “Missy, that was wrong, ok?” He asked. I watched him pace the room. “That was never supposed to happen, ok?” He asked. Only I continued to watch him. “I mean, no one has to know, right?” He asked his third question. I shifted to my side, and watched him. “Missy, what the fuck! Say something!” He shouted. “Daddy, right now I need you to relax. Okay?” I said, but this time he said nothing. “What we did stays between me and you, okay?” I asked again. My daddy sat with his hand on his chin at the end of the bed like that famous statue somewhere in the world... I forget the place. My mind drifted, trying to figure out the country that thinking man statue is in. “You don’t care do you Missy?” My dad snapped me out of my thoughts. “What?” I asked. “You don’t care about the fact we just slept together.” He said. I looked at him and honestly replied...”no.” He stood up and threw his hands up. “I’m going to hell.” He said. “Dad, something allowed you to give in the moment before sex.” I stated. “I want you to hold no guilt, I began masturbating to the thoughts of you at age 5.” I admitted. He looked at me with wide eyes...”you going to hell too!” He exclaimed. I chuckled at his worrisome thoughts, and words. “Daddy what you should do is have a seat.” I grabbed his hand and he sat. “I can’t explain why I chose you to masturbate to, same how you can’t explain why you let me put your penis inside of me.” I said. He looked at me searching for the answers. “We both have been lonely, and we both trust each other to the moon and back, right?” I continued. My dad softened up and nodded. “Dad don’t allow the thoughts of others to swarm your judgement, it’s our secret.” I added. My dad sat thinking. “Well why do I feel so bad?” He asked. I looked at him with frowned eyebrows...”you do?” I asked. He put his hand on my face, and stood up in front of me “I feel guilty.” He said. Both of us were still naked. I touched my dads thighs and felt him quiver beneath my touch. I looked up into his eyes, and he kept the stare. As I massaged up and down his thighs, he began to relax. “What are you doing?” He asked while biting his bottom lip. I continued to hold the stare. I opened my mouth wide and said “ahh.” He stared. I closed my mouth and continued to rub his inner thighs, rubbing pass his balls. Holding the stare into his eyes, I said for the second time ...”ahh.” He gently grabbed his slightly erect penis, placed it inside of my mouth, and then threw his head back. I sweetly took my daddy inside of my mouth. I kept my hands on his thighs, and I also kept the stare. Between slurps I ordered him to look at me. He did. I bobbed my head slowly down his shaft until his balls touched my bottom lip and gagged. “Ohhh Missy!” He said between clenched teeth. “Look daddy.” I said. He looked at me and I began to blow bubbles on the tip of his dick. I guess he had enough of the playing, because at that moment he grabbed the back of my head and rammed his penis to the back of my throat...repeatedly. I tapped his thigh, signaling for a chance to breathe. He paused, whipped my tears, and continued ramming. I moaned as my biological daddy rammed his cock in and out of my mouth. “Bitch.” He said. “Nasty lil bitch.” He added. In my mind I could only thank god himself! I began to massage my clit. “Rub that coochie Missy.” He said. “Rub it while daddy put his cock in your wet mouth.” He added. My rubbing increased and I felt an orgasm on the way. “Put it on my face little girl.” He said. I got excited! He must’ve known I was just about there. He layed down, grabbed my ass and forced me down on his face. “Ahh! Ohh!” I yelled! “Suck your daddys dick Missy.” He ordered. I was enjoying his tongue on my clit. “Suck it now!” He groaned. I did as I was told. We both rocked to our own rhythm in the 69 position. “Daddy!” I yelled. “Mmm, mmm.” My dad responded. “Slurp me dadddy!” I urged him! At that moment his load was inside of my mouth, and my orgasm shined on his beard. We both fell asleep with not one care in the world.