Something Sweet

By the time I was eight, my dad ended up in prison for attempted murder. I was told it wasn't his fault and that he was only trying to protect us, but he paid the price with a 10-year sentence. I was never able to visit him because he never wanted me to see him that way; all shackled up in an orange jumpsuit. However, we spoke on the phone countless times over the years, and hearing his voice always made me feel better. Dad and I had such a wonderful relationship before he went away. We went on many spontaneous adventures, and he always made me feel like a princess. On my seventh birthday, he literally showed up to my party as a knight in shining armor, riding in on a horse. He picked me up, and we galloped our way to McDonald's for a kid's meal.

Now, ten years later, I was almost nineteen, and he was finally coming home. I had never been so excited, and I was looking forward to rekindling the special father-daughter bond we had. To celebrate his homecoming, I was baking a cake, and as I blended the batter, I heard a car pulling into the driveway—they were home. I peeped out the kitchen window and saw my mom step out of the car, followed by a hulk-like man whose clothes looked too tight for him. I turned the oven on to preheat before meeting them at the door.

"Look who's home!" Mom said as she walked in with a wide grin, looking like a twig compared to Dad who stood tall and big like a grizzly bear.

"Heyyy, Sadie!" Dad exclaimed as he stepped forward and enveloped me in his sculpted arms, lifting me off my feet in a tight hug. "So happy to see you again, sweetie." He gave me a series of cheek kisses before putting me down.

"I am too, Daddy." I beamed at him. "I missed you so much." I gave him another hug.

"Dom, I'm gonna run some errands." Mom said as she looked at her husband. "I'll be back with some food, sound good?"

"Alright honey, sounds good," he said, smiling at his wife.

Mom cupped his face with her hands and pulled him in for a kiss before leaving, shutting the door behind her.

"Sheesh!" he said, looking me up and down. "Can't believe how much you've grown!"

"Me?!" I pinched the massive muscles on his arm. "I can't believe how much you've grown!"

He laughed. "Ten years in the pen with nothing to do but eat and lift weights will do that to you."

I smiled. "Well, I'm happy you're back, Daddy. I was just baking you a cake." I said, heading back into the kitchen. "I figured you'd like it, since it's been ages since you last had something sweet."

There was a moment of silence before he responded. "Oh, I got my eyes on something sweet alright," he said, a suggestive tone in his voice as he followed me into the kitchen.

I glanced back at him with a curious look, catching him gazing at my butt before he met my eyes.

"Let me help you," he said.

"Oh, no need. I'm almost done." I stood on my tip toes to grab the vanilla extract from the top cupboard, having trouble reaching it.

I then felt Dad walk up behind me and reach over with his long arm to grab the vanilla for me, pressing his body against mine in the process. As he did so, I felt something big and hard pressing against my butt through our clothing. I knew it was his cock, and he was pressing it so hard against my ass, he was almost wedging his dick print between my cheeks. He grabbed the vanilla and set it on the counter before stepping away.

"Thank you," I said, flustered at what just occurred, and avoiding his eyes as I took the vanilla. What the hell was that? Did he just... no. Dad's not like that. I thought to myself, trying to ignore it as I added the last ingredient into the cake batter and started blending.

"Let Daddy help you blend that cake, sweetie." he said with that familiar suggestive tone.

"I got this." I smiled at him. "Can you grab me the baking dish in there please?" I pointed at another cupboard.

He grabbed it and placed it on the counter, pressing his crotch against my butt again, this time adding more pressure, his huge bulge poking between my butt cheeks, and I could swear I felt it throb. I shifted away from him as I mixed the cake batter, though part of me wanted to stay still, just to see how far he'd take it. I was getting all hot and bothered by my father's perverted actions and I couldn't understand why. This was my dad for Christ's sake.

"Man, it's hot as hell in here," he said, gripping his shirt and pulling it off his body, showing off his robust physique.

I gulped at how good he looked, shredded and stacked with muscles, but I noticed a few scars on his abdomen that hadn't been there before. "How'd you get those?" I said, eyeing them.

"Inmates jumped and shanked me." He shrugged his shoulders. "But you shoulda seen the scars I left them with." He smirked, then his gaze dropped to my backside, a hungry look taking over his face. "I really wanna stir that cake, sweetie," he said, stepping behind me. "I wanna stick my spoon in that batter and stir it real good." He pressed that throbbing bulge against my ass again.

"Daddy, what're you doing?" I said, though this time I didn't move as his dick print moved between my cheeks.

"It's been ten long years since I've been with a woman, Sadie," he said, his warm breath hitting my neck. "And you're looking so irresistible right now." His hands found my waist, his lips found my neck, making me gasp as he kissed it.

"Daddy, stop." I thrust my butt back hard, pushing him off of me.

"Sweetie, what's wrong?" he said, a concerned tone in his voice.

"You can't do that, Daddy." I whipped around and folded my arms. "Holding me and kissing me like that... I'm your daughter!"

"I held and kissed you all the time when you were little."

"Not like that!"

"Baby, I just miss you. I want us to reconnect and have fun like we used to."

"Then take me to get my nails done or something. Don't hump on me like some fucking perv!"

"I apologize, sweetie. You've grown into such a fine young woman," his eyes drifted down to my cleavage, licking his lips before meeting my gaze again. "I have to admit... it's a challenge. Containing myself around someone so beautiful."

I blushed, turning around and facing the cake to hide it. "You're not supposed to talk like that, Daddy. I'm your daughter." I grabbed the blender and continued mixing the cake.

Suddenly, my shorts and panties were yanked down, and large hands firmly gripped and spread my ass cheeks apart. It happened so quickly that I was paralyzed by shock, not registering what was happening until I felt my father's tongue swirling around my asshole. Dad was on his knees with his face buried between my butt cheeks, his tongue exploring the one place it shouldn't be.

"What the fuhh—" I moaned, feeling a weird pleasure ripple through my body as dad tongue kissed my asshole. "Daddy, no... you—mmgh... you can't be doing this!"

I tried to squirm away, but the grip he had on my ass was too strong, I couldn't move. Like a hungry beast, he continued eating my ass, deep moans rumbling from his throat, sending vibrations up my anus.

"Da—Daddy... stop!" I said, writhing my ass in his face.

He wasn't listening to me. I felt so exposed and vulnerable the way he was spreading my ass, his tongue digging into my anus while his fingers found my pussy, and he started fingering me.

"Ohh, my god." I moaned, my asshole and pussy feeling so good and tingly as Daddy played with me. "Mom's gonna—mhmm... Mom's gonna catch us if you don't stop, Daddy!"

He curved his fingers just right to stimulate my g-spot, sending electrifying waves of bliss through my body as he fingered me while tongue fucking my asshole.

"Daddy, if you keep this up... you're gonna make me cum!" I cried. "You're gonna make cum all over your face, Daddy!" A blissful pressure was building stronger within me, getting ready to release, my pussy was clenching his fingers, my asshole clenching his tongue. "Ahhh—I'm cumming! Daddy, I'm cumming!"

My body exploded with pleasure, my legs quivered, and I gripped the edge of the counter to keep my balance as my body lost control to my orgasm. But our blissful moment is interrupted by the sound of the front door unlocking—Mom. Dad instantly pulled his face out of my ass and his fingers out of my pussy before standing up straight, gripping my shorts and pulling them up as well. He grabbed the blender and casually started stirring the batter while I recovered from my orgasm. I did everything in my power to act normal, joining Dad in pretending like all we were doing was making cake.

Mom walked in with bags of groceries. "Aww, look at you two baking together, like a family again," she said with a smile, though it shifted to concern once she saw the flustered look on my face. "Sadie, sweetie you okay? You look a little... flushed."

"Heh, I'm good." I nervously said, my pussy still feeling tingly. "I think I might need to take a nap though. Can you finish baking the cake please?"

"Sure, honey, not a problem. You go rest, I'll take care of it."

"Thanks," I said before leaving the kitchen and retreating to my room.

***

It was eleven p.m and I hadn't left my room since this afternoon. I couldn't stop thinking of what happened earlier today—how Dad just took me like an untamed animal. Is that what prison does to men? Turn them into horny beasts? For the past hour I was hearing the faint sound of a woman wailing down the hall. At first, I thought it was the living room tv until I realized it was Mom being fucked by Dad. I felt so filthy knowing he's probably sticking his tongue down her throat right after having it up my asshole. I yawned, and my eyes felt heavy, so I closed them and hoped to forget everything that happened today.

***

I woke up to movement in my bed, feeling a large a body scooting up behind mine, followed by a familiar breath on my neck.

"Daddy?" I spoke.

"Yes baby, it's me," he replied before kissing my neck. "I just wanted to give you some goodnight kisses."

"Daddy," I sighed, my pussy feeling tingly all of a sudden as he showered the back of my neck with kisses. "We can't keep doing this."

He caressed my stomach before roaming his hand up my shirt and onto my breasts, fondling them, his fingers playing with my nipples. He continued to kiss the back of my neck while pressing up against me, and I could feel that massive cock throbbing against my ass. He coaxed me to lie on my back and positioned himself between my legs, pinching and removing my panties.

"Daddy..." I whispered. "We're really not supposed to be doing this," I said.

"But I want to," he said, lowering his head between my legs. "You just relax and let Daddy treat you like the good girl you are." He proceeded to devour my pussy.

I tried to keep my moans low as I felt my father's warm, wet mouth sucking my labia, bathing my whole pussy in his spit before he focused on my clit. I huffed and puffed, biting my bottom lip as Daddy ate my pussy, his mouth making my body shiver with bliss.

"Daddy... please, don't.... stop." I tried to push his head off but he was as strong and persistent as a bull.

His tongue and lips glided and flicked against my clit, and my hips started moving on their own as if possessed by pleasure. Then he stopped and I could tell he was taking off his boxers. My heart started racing, knowing what was about to happen as he positioned himself on top of me.

"Daddy, no... wait a second—" I gasped as something thick as my fist slipped between my labia, spreading my pussy wider than it's accustomed to. "Daddy, n-no! That's too big!" my breaths were heavy as his fat cock slid deeper into me. I tried to push him off, but it was hopeless. He was solid as a boulder. "Annghh.. Daddy!"

"Shhh!" He started thrusting slowly. "I know baby, I know. But you're a big girl, right? You can take Daddy's big dick. It's okay. Just stay with me, sweetie. Relax and open up that pussy for me." He placed a hand on my breast, squeezing it so hard it felt like he might tear them off my chest. "That's it... that's Daddy's good little girl. You're doing great, sweetie. Deep breaths... let Daddy get in there." His thrusts were slow and deep, stuffing my pussy over and over with his overwhelming cock.

"Mhmmgh... But daddy," my hips started bucking into his to meet his thrusts. "You're stretching me open. This isn't right." I moaned.

"You don't like how Daddy's making you feel?" He released my breast to cup and caress my face. "I've missed you so much. I just want to reconnect with my daughter in the most intimate way possible."

My pussy was getting wetter with each stroke, this was turning me on way more than I'd like to admit. I missed him too, but I never imagined us bonding in such a taboo way. Here was my father with his fat dick deep inside me, penetrating my pussy like I was a long-lost lover. I was losing my mind with how good Daddy's dick felt inside me, and I spread my legs wider to give him more access to my insides. It didn't take long for my pussy to get all soft and mushy, making nasty wet sounds as Daddy fucked me.

"You're doing so good, princess," he said before lying down on me, his large, warm, muscular body on mine, thrusting into me and making my body rock with his movements. "Your pussy's gripping me like it doesn't want to let go." He grunted.

"You like my wet pussy, Daddy?" I said, wrapping my arms around him.

"You know I do." He moaned, his thrusts picking up momentum.

"Yeah?" I ran my hands down his back and onto his butt, feeling those hard cheeks. "You like digging your dick into me? Your daughter?"

"Mm-hmm," he groaned, continuing to take my eager little pussy, his girthy meat sliding in so easily now, almost like it was meant to be there. I've never been filled up like this. I didn't even know my pussy was capable of stretching so much and devouring a torpedo cock like this one. It was nothing compared to the boys I was used to... no. This was a grown, mature, strong man. A man who loved me, who will always love me, and who would do anything to make me happy, like a good father should. He deserved me, my body and my most private parts.

"Who's daddy's little girl?" he said, his warm breath wafting over my lips.

"I am, Daddy. I'm your little girl... I'm your naughty little girl." I moaned.

His strokes became more fervent, his pelvis plopping into mine, our skin slapping against each other, my wetness coating his cock and splashing his balls.

"Daddy... take it easy," I whispered.

He was stirring my insides like that cake we made earlier, making my whole body melt with pleasure, my pussy squeezing his cock.

"I'm gonna cum all inside you baby." He wrapped his arms around me, trapping me in his embrace.

"No, Daddy! You can't!" I tried to push him off again, but I was weakened by the immense pleasure he was giving me. "Daddy, you have to pull out! Please! I... I can get pregnant!"

He tightened his hold around my body, putting all his weight on me, anchoring me into the bed as he thrust viciously into my pussy. I felt squashed and locked in, nowhere to go, I couldn't escape. He was fucking me like I was his little sex doll, and I just knew he was going to dump all that pent-up creamy cum inside me.

The weight he put on my body, along with his strong arms holding me so tight while his big fat cock was drilling my helpless little pussy—it made my body explode with pleasure. Ecstasy possessed me, and my body was convulsing under him as my orgasm took over, and as I was climaxing, I felt his cock pulsing sporadically inside me.

"Fuck, Sadie... I'm gonna cum!" he groaned.

I felt a heavy load of hot, sticky liquid filling up my pussy, and I knew we did something that couldn't be undone. Dad paused his strokes as he came, the only thing moving was his cock twitching deep inside me, pumping out loads of cum, his seed flooding my womb.

As we rode the waves of our orgasms, we both lay there exhausted, out of breath as our orgasms started receding. Then, to our surprise, my bedroom door swung open, the light flicked on, and Daddy and I froze like statues before whipping our heads toward the door.

"You two..." Mom said, standing beneath the doorframe, one hand cupping her breast and pinching her nipples, the other under her nightgown rubbing her pussy. She looked at us with a lustful expression on her face. "How could you do such a thing without me?"

Daddy and I were speechless, and I felt his dick twitching and throbbing inside me as Mom made her way toward the bed to join us