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Daddy Fantasy – Bree
Bree had her wrists secured to her thighs. She was leaning forward at the edge of the bed with her pretty feet hanging in the air. Her face was pressed into the sheets. She looked like a triangle from the side with her beautiful ass in the air. A blindfold covered her eyes; she felt helpless. Her lover was standing on the floor between her feet sliding his cock in and out of her dripping pussy. He varied the speed and depth of his thrusts. Sometimes hard and fast so that he was pounding her with his body; sometimes slow and gentle with a loving motion. Occasionally he spanked her bottom with his bare hand. After a while, he reached for the leather strap. When the sting of the first blow traveled to her brain, she murmured loudly: Harder Daddy!
This was her fantasy; her husband-to-be was being so good to help her. She wondered what her real dad would say if he really were here.
She remembered how it began…
Bree met Tom at the very first meeting of their college freshman class. She sat next to him in the auditorium purely by chance. He reminded her of someone but she was not sure who. She took him home at Christmas to meet the family. Bob, her dad, was home from his latest assignment in the USN. He was a Captain and so very much in charge, both at home and in the Navy. When Tom was standing next to her dad, she realized they looked similar. Bree met Tom’s family on Valentine’s Day. That’s when he proposed. Within a month, they were living together.
One night, they were in bed reading before going asleep. Tom put down his book and thought for a while.
Tom: Bree, don’t you find it strange that I look a lot like your dad? My goodness, people mistake you and me for siblings all the time.
Bree: I think it is nice you look a little like him. Both of you are so handsome. You are both fit and very muscular too. I like that! You both are so tall and strong and I am so tiny, like mom. I feel so safe and warm when I am around either of you.
Tom: (She was giving me a very important clue. Something that I was already suspicious about.) I read somewhere that girls have fantasies about their dad. Ever have one about Bob?
Bree became quiet for a bit. She turned toward Tom and started to talk. She had her head down and she spoke softly. Tom had to strain to hear her. But what she was saying was so fantastic, he moved his head close to hers and gave her his full attention.
Bree: Yes, I have had fantasies about my dad. I saw something when I was very young that I cannot get out of my mind. One night, very late, I heard some strange sounds. I got out of bed and followed the noises. They led to my parent’s bedroom. I knew that I would be in trouble if I just burst in, but I just had to find out what the noises were. I carefully turned the doorknob and opened the door just far enough to look inside. I froze. Mommy was on her knees on the edge of the bed and daddy was behind her. He was ramming something between mommy’s legs. He was using something stiff that was sticking out from his belly. I didn’t even know that daddy had such a thing. Mommy was moaning and grunting but she seemed to be enjoying what was happening. Daddy would go fast and then he would go very slowly. He sometimes would caress mommy’s bottom and sometimes he would spank her with his hand. Even in the dim light from the corner lamp I could see that mommy’s bottom was really red. The sound of each spank seemed to travel across the room to my bottom and belly. I was stunned at what I was seeing and at what it was doing to me. What I heard next truly shocked me. Mommy said “that is so good daddy… fuck me daddy… deeper daddy… make me come daddy.” She was murmuring stuff like this over and over. She had never referred to my dad as “daddy” before, she reserved “daddy” to mean HER DAD, the Admiral. Did her dad do this to my mom? Dad reached to the other side of mom and picked up something. It was a leather strap of some kind, much wider than his belt. He wacked mom on the behind. I peed a little in my panties! I was in a daze as I carefully closed the door and scampered back to my bed. When I was under the covers, I slid one of my fingers inside my little pussy, pulled it out and smelled it. It was not pee. I had no idea what it was but the act of putting my finger inside me was wonderful. I had never done that before and it felt so good that I put my finger back inside. That was the first time I ever masturbated. Now, every time I masturbate, I have a fantasy of being in mom’s place that night.
Bree’s voice trailed off to silence. I was too stunned to say anything. I just wrapped my arms around her and held her until I was sure she was asleep.
The following night I had more questions.
Bree: I watched them several more times. I saw that not only was mom blindfolded but she had her wrists tied to her knees. Dad was so wonderful and gentle with mom. Even the strap was used with care. One of the things that fascinated me was the fact that he made mom beg to climax. She whimpered with love and desire as she begged to cum for him. Dad was so much in command. I always walked back to my room later with weak knees and lightheadedness.
I took a week or so to make some plans. I asked Bree to go shopping with me on Friday. When I parked in front of the sex shop, she refused to go in. I told her that if she didn’t come with me, I may not buy exactly the right stuff. After I had been inside for 15 minutes, she followed me in. She was nervous but she stayed close to me and quietly made her preferences known.
That night, she stood rigid as I undressed her. We were both so unskilled at getting the gear on properly, that it took longer than I expected but eventually, Bree was in position.
The cuffs were nylon and Velcro. Each one connected one wrist to the thigh on that same side. A heavy black nylon blindfold covered her eyes. Bree was on her knees at the side of the bed with her feet hanging back over the edge. Her knees were spread. Her face was pressed against the sheets and tuned to the side. Everything between her legs was available. I always thought she had a wonderful ass but it had never been presented in such a prominent manner before.
Bree looked incredible. I was throbbing.
Tom: You OK, honey?
Bree: Yes… (After a long moment) daddy.
I touched her pussy; she jerked. I softly caressed her bottom and moved close. My cock was stiff and ready. I entered her… slowly.
Bree: Oh, daddy!
I stood still and just enjoyed the moment. Bree whimpered. She wanted this so badly… and I wanted to give this to my sweet love just as much. I pounded her and she kept talking to her dad after each of my thrusts.
Thrust (daddy), thrust (daddy), thrust (Oh, daddy), thrust (Daddy); hard thrust (Daddy!)
I stopped and remained inside her and slowly caressed her butt cheeks and down her back to her shoulders and neck. I leaned back and looked at her. She was dripping wet. I could feel her pretty heart pounding. She arched her back trying to get my cock moving in her pussy but I denied her. Daddy was in charge!
Thrust (daddy), thrust (daddy), thrust (Oh, daddy), thrust (Daddy!); hard thrust (DADDY!)
I added some hand spanks with each thrust.
Thrust/spank (Oh), thrust/spank (daddy), thrust/spank (Oh, daddy), THRUST/SPANK (Oh, DADDY), slow thrust (daddy), THRUST, THRUST, THRUST (DADDY! DADDY! DADDY!)
Bree was my delicious little daughter! I loved taking care of her! Thrust/spank, thrust/spank.
I began some very slow pushes inside her. Gentle slow pushes. Deep slow pushes.
Push (oh), push (oh), push (daddy), push (oh, daddy), push (make me cum, daddy), push (make me cum, daddy), push (please make me cum, daddy)
I removed my cock completely. Bree squirmed and wiggled. (MAKE ME CUM, DADDY!)
I took my cock in my hand and slowly rubbed the head up and down between the wet lips of her pussy. I did this very slowly while she whimpered and begged. (PLEASE, PLEASE, DADDY, let me cum!)
I began to thrust and spank her again.
Thrust/spank (Ugh), Thrust/spank (thank you, daddy), thrust/spank (daddy), thrust/spank (daddy).
I continued for several minutes until her beautiful butt was a warm pink. The spanks had been gentle so there were no marks…yet!
I stopped once again holding my cock motionless just inside her. I rubbed her warm pink bottom and ran my hands along her back, caressing her softly and she moaned and squirmed her ass back and forth. I removed my cock completely and rubbed her sweet puss. It was drenched. I opened it and it was so beautiful. It was pulsing inside.
Bree was moaning softly over and over. (Daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, let me cum, I need to cum, let me cum for you, let me cum, I’m ready daddy, make me cum, please daddy, please daddy! PLEASE DADDY, PLEASE DADDY!)
Tom leaned over and put his mouth near her ear and spoke to her: Daddy needs you to be a good girl. You have to be a good girl if you want me to help you cum. You have to be MY good little girl. You have to take me deep inside your perfect little pussy. Your puss has to drink all my cream. Good little girls do that. Are you going to be a perfect little girl for daddy?
Bree: Oh, yes, daddy. I’ll be good. I’ll be a perfect little girl for you daddy. Let me cum.
Tom: I need to make sure you will always be my good little girl.
Bree: Oh, yes, daddy.
Tom: I will have to make your little ass sting! Are you ready?
Bree: Oh, no. Oh, YES! Yes, daddy. Anything!
Bree’s little body shook with the knowledge of what was coming.
I picked up the leather punishment strap by the handle and slid my cock back inside her.
Thrust/crack (daddy!), thrush/crack (oh, daddy), thrust/crack (make me cum), THRUST/CRACK, THRUST/CRACK, THRUST/CRACK, Bree was screaming sounds, not words, just sounds. My sweet lover was going nuts!
Bree’s body convulsed. I stopped for a while and watched. Juice dripped from her open pussy as she came and came.
I re-inserted my cock and rabbit-fucked her hard and quick until I climaxed. It didn’t take long as I was terribly excited from the scene we had just performed. I sprayed her little pussy so very full. I was spent.
Bree: DADDY… DADDY… DADDY… DADDY… DADDY… daddy… daddy… dad… da
As she recovered. I laid her on her side and removed the cuffs but not the blindfold. I stretched her out on the bed and lay beside her, cradling her. She put her head on my chest and said: “Thank you, daddy” over and over in a soft small voice.
We shared this perfect moment.
After a while, I lifted the blindfold from her face and said “Did you have fun?”
Bree’s face lit up with the most wonderful smile.
We had to limit this fantasy to no more often than every two weeks or so. We didn’t want it to become boring (fat chance, that!) and Bree’s little behind was a bit sore afterward. She could hardly sit. Every time she winched when she sat, we smiled at each other.
I had an idea so we returned to the sex shop. We bought a vibrating egg with wireless control for her sexy asshole. On the nights she wanted to experience the daddy-fantasy, she would come to me several hours beforehand and hand me this toy. Bree always made sure it had fresh batteries. She would pull her panties down, bend over and I would insert it. That was lots of fun just by itself. For the next two hours, I would play with her by starting and stopping the vibrations and changing the speed at my whim. She would have several small climaxes from this before we even started the fantasy.
Bree was so horny all the time. I even took her out to dinner several times with the egg in her bottom. The waitress and I were both treated to the most wonderful changing expressions on Bree’s face. The waitress was mystified. I had so much fun and Bree came home with wet panties and an eagerness for sex that was amazing. Even our regular love making became more intense.
The wedding was beautiful. I even met Bree’s grandfather (Bree’s mother’s dad), the retired Admiral. He still looked active and powerful even at his age
We were spending the honeymoon night at our place before leaving on our trip the next morning. I cuffed and blindfolded Bree and got her ready. I walked to the door and let in my little surprise. Some months before, I had confided in Bree’s dad and learned some amazing family secrets. I also learned he had always wanted to be his daughter’s “daddy”.
Her dad had already stripped in the other bedroom and walked in with a huge hard-on. He smiled at me and then stared at his beautiful daughter. Bob walked to her and, making sure that the strap was within reach, entered his daughter gently. I watched for about 10 minutes then walked to the other side of the bed and bent my head near Bree’s.
Tom: I have a special wedding gift for you sweetheart. The cock in your little pussy is your real daddy. Surprise!
After a few stunned moments, Bree screamed: YES, DADDY, MAKE ME CUM.
What Bree did not realize was that Granddad was already scheduled for her birthday!
The Christmas surprise of her mother joining the four of us was really going to shock her. I could hardly wait. I always had a little thing for her petite sexy mom!
Bree had her wrists secured to her thighs. She was leaning forward at the edge of the bed with her pretty feet hanging in the air. Her face was pressed into the sheets. She looked like a triangle from the side with her beautiful ass in the air. A blindfold covered her eyes; she felt helpless. Her lover was standing on the floor between her feet sliding his cock in and out of her dripping pussy. He varied the speed and depth of his thrusts. Sometimes hard and fast so that he was pounding her with his body; sometimes slow and gentle with a loving motion. Occasionally he spanked her bottom with his bare hand. After a while, he reached for the leather strap. When the sting of the first blow traveled to her brain, she murmured loudly: Harder Daddy!
This was her fantasy; her husband-to-be was being so good to help her. She wondered what her real dad would say if he really were here.
She remembered how it began…
Bree met Tom at the very first meeting of their college freshman class. She sat next to him in the auditorium purely by chance. He reminded her of someone but she was not sure who. She took him home at Christmas to meet the family. Bob, her dad, was home from his latest assignment in the USN. He was a Captain and so very much in charge, both at home and in the Navy. When Tom was standing next to her dad, she realized they looked similar. Bree met Tom’s family on Valentine’s Day. That’s when he proposed. Within a month, they were living together.
One night, they were in bed reading before going asleep. Tom put down his book and thought for a while.
Tom: Bree, don’t you find it strange that I look a lot like your dad? My goodness, people mistake you and me for siblings all the time.
Bree: I think it is nice you look a little like him. Both of you are so handsome. You are both fit and very muscular too. I like that! You both are so tall and strong and I am so tiny, like mom. I feel so safe and warm when I am around either of you.
Tom: (She was giving me a very important clue. Something that I was already suspicious about.) I read somewhere that girls have fantasies about their dad. Ever have one about Bob?
Bree became quiet for a bit. She turned toward Tom and started to talk. She had her head down and she spoke softly. Tom had to strain to hear her. But what she was saying was so fantastic, he moved his head close to hers and gave her his full attention.
Bree: Yes, I have had fantasies about my dad. I saw something when I was very young that I cannot get out of my mind. One night, very late, I heard some strange sounds. I got out of bed and followed the noises. They led to my parent’s bedroom. I knew that I would be in trouble if I just burst in, but I just had to find out what the noises were. I carefully turned the doorknob and opened the door just far enough to look inside. I froze. Mommy was on her knees on the edge of the bed and daddy was behind her. He was ramming something between mommy’s legs. He was using something stiff that was sticking out from his belly. I didn’t even know that daddy had such a thing. Mommy was moaning and grunting but she seemed to be enjoying what was happening. Daddy would go fast and then he would go very slowly. He sometimes would caress mommy’s bottom and sometimes he would spank her with his hand. Even in the dim light from the corner lamp I could see that mommy’s bottom was really red. The sound of each spank seemed to travel across the room to my bottom and belly. I was stunned at what I was seeing and at what it was doing to me. What I heard next truly shocked me. Mommy said “that is so good daddy… fuck me daddy… deeper daddy… make me come daddy.” She was murmuring stuff like this over and over. She had never referred to my dad as “daddy” before, she reserved “daddy” to mean HER DAD, the Admiral. Did her dad do this to my mom? Dad reached to the other side of mom and picked up something. It was a leather strap of some kind, much wider than his belt. He wacked mom on the behind. I peed a little in my panties! I was in a daze as I carefully closed the door and scampered back to my bed. When I was under the covers, I slid one of my fingers inside my little pussy, pulled it out and smelled it. It was not pee. I had no idea what it was but the act of putting my finger inside me was wonderful. I had never done that before and it felt so good that I put my finger back inside. That was the first time I ever masturbated. Now, every time I masturbate, I have a fantasy of being in mom’s place that night.
Bree’s voice trailed off to silence. I was too stunned to say anything. I just wrapped my arms around her and held her until I was sure she was asleep.
The following night I had more questions.
Bree: I watched them several more times. I saw that not only was mom blindfolded but she had her wrists tied to her knees. Dad was so wonderful and gentle with mom. Even the strap was used with care. One of the things that fascinated me was the fact that he made mom beg to climax. She whimpered with love and desire as she begged to cum for him. Dad was so much in command. I always walked back to my room later with weak knees and lightheadedness.
I took a week or so to make some plans. I asked Bree to go shopping with me on Friday. When I parked in front of the sex shop, she refused to go in. I told her that if she didn’t come with me, I may not buy exactly the right stuff. After I had been inside for 15 minutes, she followed me in. She was nervous but she stayed close to me and quietly made her preferences known.
That night, she stood rigid as I undressed her. We were both so unskilled at getting the gear on properly, that it took longer than I expected but eventually, Bree was in position.
The cuffs were nylon and Velcro. Each one connected one wrist to the thigh on that same side. A heavy black nylon blindfold covered her eyes. Bree was on her knees at the side of the bed with her feet hanging back over the edge. Her knees were spread. Her face was pressed against the sheets and tuned to the side. Everything between her legs was available. I always thought she had a wonderful ass but it had never been presented in such a prominent manner before.
Bree looked incredible. I was throbbing.
Tom: You OK, honey?
Bree: Yes… (After a long moment) daddy.
I touched her pussy; she jerked. I softly caressed her bottom and moved close. My cock was stiff and ready. I entered her… slowly.
Bree: Oh, daddy!
I stood still and just enjoyed the moment. Bree whimpered. She wanted this so badly… and I wanted to give this to my sweet love just as much. I pounded her and she kept talking to her dad after each of my thrusts.
Thrust (daddy), thrust (daddy), thrust (Oh, daddy), thrust (Daddy); hard thrust (Daddy!)
I stopped and remained inside her and slowly caressed her butt cheeks and down her back to her shoulders and neck. I leaned back and looked at her. She was dripping wet. I could feel her pretty heart pounding. She arched her back trying to get my cock moving in her pussy but I denied her. Daddy was in charge!
Thrust (daddy), thrust (daddy), thrust (Oh, daddy), thrust (Daddy!); hard thrust (DADDY!)
I added some hand spanks with each thrust.
Thrust/spank (Oh), thrust/spank (daddy), thrust/spank (Oh, daddy), THRUST/SPANK (Oh, DADDY), slow thrust (daddy), THRUST, THRUST, THRUST (DADDY! DADDY! DADDY!)
Bree was my delicious little daughter! I loved taking care of her! Thrust/spank, thrust/spank.
I began some very slow pushes inside her. Gentle slow pushes. Deep slow pushes.
Push (oh), push (oh), push (daddy), push (oh, daddy), push (make me cum, daddy), push (make me cum, daddy), push (please make me cum, daddy)
I removed my cock completely. Bree squirmed and wiggled. (MAKE ME CUM, DADDY!)
I took my cock in my hand and slowly rubbed the head up and down between the wet lips of her pussy. I did this very slowly while she whimpered and begged. (PLEASE, PLEASE, DADDY, let me cum!)
I began to thrust and spank her again.
Thrust/spank (Ugh), Thrust/spank (thank you, daddy), thrust/spank (daddy), thrust/spank (daddy).
I continued for several minutes until her beautiful butt was a warm pink. The spanks had been gentle so there were no marks…yet!
I stopped once again holding my cock motionless just inside her. I rubbed her warm pink bottom and ran my hands along her back, caressing her softly and she moaned and squirmed her ass back and forth. I removed my cock completely and rubbed her sweet puss. It was drenched. I opened it and it was so beautiful. It was pulsing inside.
Bree was moaning softly over and over. (Daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, let me cum, I need to cum, let me cum for you, let me cum, I’m ready daddy, make me cum, please daddy, please daddy! PLEASE DADDY, PLEASE DADDY!)
Tom leaned over and put his mouth near her ear and spoke to her: Daddy needs you to be a good girl. You have to be a good girl if you want me to help you cum. You have to be MY good little girl. You have to take me deep inside your perfect little pussy. Your puss has to drink all my cream. Good little girls do that. Are you going to be a perfect little girl for daddy?
Bree: Oh, yes, daddy. I’ll be good. I’ll be a perfect little girl for you daddy. Let me cum.
Tom: I need to make sure you will always be my good little girl.
Bree: Oh, yes, daddy.
Tom: I will have to make your little ass sting! Are you ready?
Bree: Oh, no. Oh, YES! Yes, daddy. Anything!
Bree’s little body shook with the knowledge of what was coming.
I picked up the leather punishment strap by the handle and slid my cock back inside her.
Thrust/crack (daddy!), thrush/crack (oh, daddy), thrust/crack (make me cum), THRUST/CRACK, THRUST/CRACK, THRUST/CRACK, Bree was screaming sounds, not words, just sounds. My sweet lover was going nuts!
Bree’s body convulsed. I stopped for a while and watched. Juice dripped from her open pussy as she came and came.
I re-inserted my cock and rabbit-fucked her hard and quick until I climaxed. It didn’t take long as I was terribly excited from the scene we had just performed. I sprayed her little pussy so very full. I was spent.
Bree: DADDY… DADDY… DADDY… DADDY… DADDY… daddy… daddy… dad… da
As she recovered. I laid her on her side and removed the cuffs but not the blindfold. I stretched her out on the bed and lay beside her, cradling her. She put her head on my chest and said: “Thank you, daddy” over and over in a soft small voice.
We shared this perfect moment.
After a while, I lifted the blindfold from her face and said “Did you have fun?”
Bree’s face lit up with the most wonderful smile.
We had to limit this fantasy to no more often than every two weeks or so. We didn’t want it to become boring (fat chance, that!) and Bree’s little behind was a bit sore afterward. She could hardly sit. Every time she winched when she sat, we smiled at each other.
I had an idea so we returned to the sex shop. We bought a vibrating egg with wireless control for her sexy asshole. On the nights she wanted to experience the daddy-fantasy, she would come to me several hours beforehand and hand me this toy. Bree always made sure it had fresh batteries. She would pull her panties down, bend over and I would insert it. That was lots of fun just by itself. For the next two hours, I would play with her by starting and stopping the vibrations and changing the speed at my whim. She would have several small climaxes from this before we even started the fantasy.
Bree was so horny all the time. I even took her out to dinner several times with the egg in her bottom. The waitress and I were both treated to the most wonderful changing expressions on Bree’s face. The waitress was mystified. I had so much fun and Bree came home with wet panties and an eagerness for sex that was amazing. Even our regular love making became more intense.
The wedding was beautiful. I even met Bree’s grandfather (Bree’s mother’s dad), the retired Admiral. He still looked active and powerful even at his age
We were spending the honeymoon night at our place before leaving on our trip the next morning. I cuffed and blindfolded Bree and got her ready. I walked to the door and let in my little surprise. Some months before, I had confided in Bree’s dad and learned some amazing family secrets. I also learned he had always wanted to be his daughter’s “daddy”.
Her dad had already stripped in the other bedroom and walked in with a huge hard-on. He smiled at me and then stared at his beautiful daughter. Bob walked to her and, making sure that the strap was within reach, entered his daughter gently. I watched for about 10 minutes then walked to the other side of the bed and bent my head near Bree’s.
Tom: I have a special wedding gift for you sweetheart. The cock in your little pussy is your real daddy. Surprise!
After a few stunned moments, Bree screamed: YES, DADDY, MAKE ME CUM.
What Bree did not realize was that Granddad was already scheduled for her birthday!
The Christmas surprise of her mother joining the four of us was really going to shock her. I could hardly wait. I always had a little thing for her petite sexy mom!
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