It was a hot and humid day in Louisiana Bayou, so I decided that I would go for a swim in our pool to try and survive the afternoon heat. I contemplated the new swimsuit that my Daddy had bought for my 18th birthday last week. The black and cherry print bikini was just four small triangles connected with a mess of strings. When I opened the gift on my birthday I had flushed red with embarrassment for I was a shy, modest girl and had always preferred a one piece suit.
My daddy had smiled proudly as he ran his hand over my cheek and said, "A perfect swimsuit for my little Cherry."
My real name was Charlene but everyone called me Cherry, a nickname my Daddy had given me when I was little, and now it seemed that everyone in our small Parish had forgotten my real name. I loved my Daddy, he had done the best he could for me growing up, after mom left us. When I was only two she ran away with a black guy named Tyrone from the next parish over, and she never looked back.
I pulled on the bikini bottoms, slid the top on and fastened the ties. I looked in the mirror as I adjusted the suit, I looked like a sexy woman in the skimpy suit instead of a little girl. I have always been a very petite girl and even at 18 I am barely 5 foot tall. I have small, perky 34 B breasts with tiny pink nipples, my torso and legs are lean and toned from years of athletics, but all the boys tell me my round ass is my best feature. I turned around to look at my ass, the bikini bottom barely covers half of my round cheeks, and I shake my butt like some hip hop dancer. I decide to go ahead and wear the suit since daddy isn't home and we don't have any neighbors to see me.
I walk outside to the pool and the muggy, heat envelopes me, I dive in and swim several laps enjoying the cool water on my skin. After swimming for a bit I decide to lay on the deck and work on my tan. I climb out of the pool and wring out by long blonde hair, before laying face down on the lounge. I feel so warm and content as the hot sun drys the water on my body, I daydream about all the plans I have for the summer before I leave for college. I must have feel asleep on the lounge because I woke up to big hands rubbing my back, Daddy's hands. I moan softly as he rubs suntan lotion on my shoulders.
"Cherry you really need to be careful you could have gotten a bad sunburn."
"I know Daddy, I guess I was just tired and I dozed off."
Daddy finishes with my back and begins to rub the lotion on my round ass, "Do you like your new suit baby? It looks even better on you than I imagined it would."
"It's a little small, I don't think I should wear it out. I'm afraid the boys would stare."
I feel his hands move down to the back of my thighs, then a finger runs along the inside of my bikini and brushes against the outer lip of my pussy. He rests his hand there, just cupping my pussy, leans down and kisses my neck.
"Well we cant have that because you are Daddy's little Cherry. No boys allowed," He whispers in my ear.
My pussy aches and goosebumps run down my neck, ashamed of my reaction I quickly turn over as Daddy stands up and turns to go inside, but not before I saw the bulge in his pants.
Now let me tell you a little more about my daddy. He is 38 years old, and he owns his own shrimp boat. Daddy is 6'3"and brawny with dark hair and tan skin. All those years of working on the boat have kept him in great shape, he doesn't have an once of fat on his body, his arms are as big around as my thighs with toned biceps. I have to admit that when daddy doesn't have a shirt on, I sometimes catch myself staring at his tan, ripped chest and abs. He has not had a serious girlfriend since my mom left, but that doesn't mean he has been deprived of female attention.
He usually spends Friday and Saturday night down at Sput's bar with his buddies and my uncle John, and he frequently brings home women. He has never introduced me to any of them and they never stick around but I have laid awake many nights listening to the sounds coming from his bedroom. The women are all the same, they dress like your usual bar bimbos and they always moan and beg for my Daddy fuck them harder with his huge cock. Sometimes I hear Daddy call them sluts or cunts, and orders them to suck his cock. I usually bury my head in a pillow or put in my ear phones so I don't have to listen to the nasty dialogue and moaning, but sometimes I can't help to touch my pussy and rub my clit till I have an orgasm thinking what it would be like to be with a man like Daddy.
I stand up from the lounge and head into the kitchen for a drink. Daddy had just got out of the shower and was standing in the kitchen with a towel wrapped around his waist. It's Friday and I suppose he is getting ready to head out to Sput's for another night of drinking. I open the fridge and as I bend over to grab a pop, I feel Daddy come up behind me running his rough hands over by back and down to my firm ass squeezing my cheeks.
"Baby, you look like a lobster, you really got too much sun today." He says huskily.
I start to stand up and he pushes his hips into my behind, I can feel his cock pressing against my ass cheeks, and I can tell he is aroused. I turn around flustered and blushing.
"I'll be more careful Daddy. Are you getting ready to go out?" My voice quivering.
Daddy flashes me his award winning smile, his eyes grazing over my scantily clad body and says "You know I think I'm going to stay here tonight, maybe for some special daddy-daughter time."
I'm ecstatic at the idea of not having to stay home alone again on a Friday night, I throw my arms around his neck and kiss his cheek, "Really Daddy? Can we order pizza and watch a movie?"
He hugs me tight and runs his hands down my back to my ass, squeezing slightly, "Anything to keep my sweet little Cherry happy."
I kiss his other cheek and say, "I love you Daddy." before skipping off to my bedroom.
I flop down on my bed, painfully aware of the tingling in my pussy. The furthest I've ever gone with a boy is allowing them to rub my tits through my shirt, and I've never seen a penis in person. I may be a Virgin but I have been masturbating for years. I blame it on my Daddy, some nights my pussy would ache so bad while I listened to him fucking the bimbos that I had to explore in my panties, rubbing my clit till I would cum and fall asleep. None of the boys I ever dated really made me feel excited, but there was something about my daddy that just made me hot and tingly all over.
My phone dings with a text from my best friend Shelby, "Hey we are all going to meet up at The Dairy Shack for burgers. You should come." I run my hand down the front of my bikini and slowly rub circles on my throbbing, clit as I text back ,"Sorry can't. Staying in with Daddy tonight"
Shelby texts back, "I just heard that your dad slept with LuLu, the redhead that graduated last year. She said that his cock is huge and he fucked her so hard that she didn't walk right for a week."
Shelby thinks my dad is hot and always teases me with stories from around town about his sexual encounters. A twinge of jealousy hits me, but I'm also aroused thinking about that bulge I saw in his pants today. I slide a finger in my soaking hole and rub against my tight pussy walls as I continue to rub my clit with my other hand as I think about Daddy's cock and how the women are always screaming and begging him for more. I wonder what it would feel like to have a cock inside my pussy. My pussy is getting slick and juices are coating my finger and hand. I press harder on my clit, feeling my arousal building, edging closer to orgasm. I imagine that my finger is Daddy's hard cock thrusting in me as I beg him for more. My orgasm comes over me in a wave, heat spreads from my engorged clit throughout my body, my thighs tremble and I moan loudly. As I lay there panting I hear Daddy's bedroom door close, my heart races, and my stomach does a flip flop. What if Daddy heard me, what would he think of his sweet girl making herself cum?
Bobby Monroe found himself leaning against the door to his daughters bedroom listening to her moans and whimpers. Concerned that something was wrong, he was about to go in and check on her when she moaned loudly and said, "Ohhh Daddy!" His cock twitched and started to stiffen at the realization that his sweet little girl was just masturbating thinking about him.
Now Bobby Monroe was a perfect southern gentleman and a wonderful father, but in the bedroom he was a very different man. He likes his sluts on their hands and knees, begging for his huge cock. He enjoyed turning MILFs and respectable ladies into cock craving cum dumps, but nothing made him hotter than seeing his sweet little girl in that bikini today. His cock now fully erect and throbbing, He decides that he has to do something to relieve it.
He has his cock in his hand before he even gets the bedroom door shut, clear precum oozes from the thick head and he rubs it along his shaft before he starts fisting his massive tool. Usually he jacked off thinking about all the different sluts he has fucked and all the depraved things he has done with them, right now his only thought is of Cherry. Cherry's sweet ass, her long blonde hair, that perfect tight little body, and those perky little tits. He has been watching her for years and trying to resist, but now that she was 18 he had decided to make her his. His cock began to throb and jerk as he imagined what it would feel like to finally slide into her little cunt. "Fuckkk!" he groaned as thick ropes of cum shot out of his cock and fell to the floor. He fell back on the bad panting, deciding that tonight was the night that he would turn Cherry into his personal cum slut.
After coming down from my orgasm I felt hot, sticky and so dirty for thinking about my daddy that way, and I prayed he hadn't heard me. I went to bathroom to have a cold shower to calm my nerves, but as I washed my body I just kept thinking about how naughty I was frigging off to my daddy's cock. I had never even seen it, but if the stories were true it must be amazing. I shook my head trying to get the incestuous thoughts to go away. I hopped out of the shower and dried off changing into my favorite oversized sleep shirt and a pair of pink cotton briefs. Only dirty girls wore thongs or sexy underwear and I must keep being a good girl for Daddy.
As I walked into the living room I could smell the delicious aroma of pizza. Daddy was sitting on the couch in nothing but his tight blue jeans, and I think I actually began to drool and not over the pizza.
"Hey baby, pizzas here. Grab a slice and get comfy." He said as his eyes moved over my body and bare legs.
I felt my nipples tingle and I realized they were hard and poking through the thin fabric of my shirt, blushing I turned quickly and went to the kitchen to grab some pizza. I took a few deep breaths before heading back into the living room and climbing on the couch next to Daddy. He pulled my feet into his lap and began to rub them like he always has. I tried to concentrate on my meal and the Movie on TV but something was different this time. His fingers would move up my legs to my knees, then slowly back down, and the more he rubbed the more I felt that familiar ache in my pussy. I quickly pulled my feet away and went to the kitchen to put my dishes in the sink, but when I walked back over to the couch Daddy grabbed me and pulled me onto his lap face down.
"You know what Cherry, I didn't give you your birthday spankings this year!" He chuckled and slapped my ass before pulling up my sleep shirt exposing my panty clad bottom.
"No Daddy really please, I'm too old for that!" I whined and struggled in his lap trying to get up, but he pushed me back down and laid his arm over my back holding me in place.
Whack! He slapped my ass harder this time, my skin burned under the thin panties.
I cry out, "Please Daddy stop that hurts!"
