Daddy's lil girl.

        

   I was up late writing an English paper.  Mommy was already asleep.  I heard a car pull into the driveway.  I looked at my alarm clock…a little past 1 am.  I looked out the window.  It was Daddy.  No doubt, he had been out drinking again.  I heard him approach.  I was wearing just panties and a T-shirt, so I attempted to cover up a bit.  Daddy had his usual drunk glazed expression in his eyes.  He asked me how my paper was coming, and if I needed help.  I suggested that he goes to bed.  But he didn’t.  Instead, he sat on my bed.  Even though my back was toward him I could sense that he was staring at me.

He asked me if I was still dating Peter.  His question made me a bit uncomfortable, and I squirmed a little.  After a long pause he announced that he had found a pack of condoms in my bottom desk drawer.  I stopped typing, and I froze with fear.  I wracked my brain to come up with an explanation, but I was only able to whimper incoherently.  I was already imagining what punishment Daddy would have in store for me.  Surprisingly, Daddy’s voice did not turn angry; but firm and forceful.

He told me that Mommy would never have to learn of my “indiscretion” with Peter.  I took a silent sigh of relief.  Daddy lectured me that boys Peter’s age get uncontrollable sexual urges.  He paused a second, and, then added, “especially with a young lady as attractive as you”.  As he said those words, I could see his eyes stare at my body, look up and down, as his unconsciously licked his lips.

He walked over to me and started playing with my hair.  I tried to shake him off, but he would not be deterred.  Next thing I knew, he had one hand fondling my pert breast over my T-shirt.  Reflexively, I opened my mouth to scream, but Daddy covered my mouth with his hand, and then placed his index finger over his mouth to indicate that Mommy should not be awakened.

Daddy gave me a choice.  Either I submit to his wandering hands or he would tell Mommy that I was fucking Peter.  If Mommy knew, she would lose all respect for me.  I started to cry.  I would never let her find out.

Daddy took my silence to his question as permission to continue.  Slowly, but confidently, he motioned to me to lift my arms over my head.  He removed my T-shirt, and then my bra.  I closed my eyes as he licked my teenage nipples.  Then, he took me by the hand and moved me to my bed.  My twin size bed was barely large enough to fit both of us.  Daddy pulled down his pants and his underwear.  He told me to do to him what I do to Peter.  He moved his already erect and throbbing cock near my mouth.  I knew what I had to do.

Just then, we both heard stirring from Mommy and Daddy’s bedroom.  Daddy and I quickly put our clothes back on.  Before leaving my room Daddy looked me in the eye.  “Winnie, sweetie…remember our deal.  Mommy will be away on business Monday.   We shall have the house to ourselves.”

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