Daddys Seed Ch 01

Annabelle cleaned her glasses after she had been studying biology for two hours. She put on her spectacles again and yawned. She opened her notebook on the last page and wrote;

I have always been alone. It's a long time I've forgotten about love.

The girl sighed and sniffled. She was about to start to sob again when Rick knocked the door and went in her room.

"Hi, pumpkin, what have you been doing?" Her father asked her and touched the second button on his striped navy blue shirt.

"I was studying science, Dad," Annabelle said as she put her blond hair back with her finger. "I'm really tired!"

"Of course you are tired. You study too much," Rick said walking to the center of her room. He was a tall 45-year-old man with brown eyes. "You should have a break and go out with your friends. You look awful, sweetheart."

"Oh, thanks." The girl said ironically glaring at her father. "I know I've always been

awful.

And what friends are you talking about, Dad? I thought you already knew I didn't have any."

"Come on, Annabelle. You can always make friends. You can't keep on being alone in this dark room, you know. I'm really worried about you. I've heard you

crying

a lot lately." Rick sat at her desk chair and gazed at his daughter feeling sorry for her.

"I apologize, father. I thought I could sob silently. We've lived one year by ourselves since Mom passed, and you still don't know everything about me. I told you many times I've always been a loner."

"But you can change. I'm happy that we've tried to talk about everything with an open mind over the past few months. We have no secrets. I know you're a diligent and hard-working girl when school is concerned, but you find it difficult making friends. That's why I'll always encourage you to try to be sociable."

"

Sociable

, that is not Annabelle's last name!" She mumbled sadly. "I'm okay alone, Dad."

"No, you're not, sweetie. That is precisely what I want to talk about. I haven't only listened to you crying. I've also heard you,

hum

, making sounds. I mean, as if you were

touching

yourself."

"Oh, you've heard those too!" The girl blushed. "Tiny stupid apartment with connected walls."

"I think you need someone to love since you're going to be nineteen years old next month," her father pointed out.

"If I can get someone to love me before I turn twenty that will be miracle enough." Annabelle took off her glasses and rubbed her tired brown eyes. Rick stared at her and declared:

"You know, Annabelle. You would look even prettier if you dressed better, if you fixed your hair, and if you took care of yourself."

"Oh, thanks, Dad. When a man teaches us how to be beautiful, we know we've hit rock bottom, since guys are usually pretty sloppy. Anyway, I'm happy enough to be the smartest girl in my classroom. I don't need friends or

boyfriends,"

she pronounced the last word with disdain.

"Yes, you need a boyfriend, Annabelle. I need someone too. I've been lonely just like you. I feel like,

hum

, doing what you did to please myself while I don't find a girlfriend. I'm really desperate, but I've always thought it's wrong touching myself."

"Why is it wrong, Dad? You know it is perfectly natural, and you won't go to hell for doing it."

"I know I won't. But I stick to what my grandpa said once. A man should never waste his seed since it is

holy.

I would just feel dirty if I wasted my seed."

"Oh, boy, You have a strange way of handling this matter, Dad. However. You have a point there. I read semen contains actual nutrients including vitamin C, calcium, magnesium and potassium. There are studies that have shown that semen could act as an antidepressant in women. That's why I get sad sometimes, like I'm

missing

something. I study biology and I'm very concerned about my health. Unfortunately, I don't think I'm finding my charming prince fast."

"Poor Annabelle. I don't like to see you sulk." Rick caressed his daughter's white face. "Anyway, it's curious that I don't want to waste my seed masturbating alone, and you think you should absorb some sperm because of vitamins. I hope we'll get someone for us as soon as we can," declared the man and rose to his feet, but his daughter held his arm.

"Wait, Dad. I've figured out something. You can touch yourself, and then you can give your seminal fluid to me. I'll have what I need while I don't have a man, and you won't waste your sperm while you don't have a woman."

"Oh, no!" Rick exclaimed widening his eyes. "No, no, no,

no.

That wouldn't work out. We're family and can't be involved in weird ideas."

"What the hell are you talking about?" She yelled angrily. "There are no weird ideas, but practical solution. We are close enough, we love each other and we're pretty grown up to do things the right way."

"Oh, I got it. I climax in a recipient and give it to you so you can drink the sperm? I still think it would be really, really odd, sweetie."

"Of course it'd be odd, because the sperm has to come directly from the source to the woman's mouth. What is the matter with you, Dad? Are we mature people here or what?"

"Well, I don't think daughters should see their father's penis. Are you going to close your eyes?"

"Oh,

shit,

Dad, you drive me

crazy!"

Annabelle removed her glasses getting as angry as a volcano. "Think! If I close my eyes, I may

miss

my target. I know men have no control of their sperm direction when they ejaculate."

"Gee, pumpkin, you know a lot for someone who has never had a boyfriend."

"Dad, I didn't ask you to humiliate me. That taboo you mention is merely a convention of society. What is the problem with me seeing your

damn

cock if you're my father?"

"Well, I'm not sure, but what I do know is that you've cursed a lot, Annabelle. That's not nice language for an educated girl like you."

"If you don't want me to swear, so stop pissing me off with your silly comments, daddy," she snapped showing her small teeth."

Rick nodded and sighed, understanding that his daughter was likely experiencing a great deal of turmoil from being alone, which explained her intense anger. He cleared his throat and said:

"Well, here's what we are going to do. I'm going to turn back and play with myself. When I am about to orgasm, I'm turning to face you again and you can have my cum. Deal?"

The girl rolled her eyes and grunted:

"Has he grown up or I've actually never been born?" She grunted sarcastically. "What's the fucking difference whether I see you masturbating in front of me or not, Dad? I've seen men doing it on the internet before and..."

"You

what?

Oh, what happened to my

innocent

princess? I think you need therapy, sweetie."

"No, I need vitamins provided by a man, Dad. And you need to release your sperm. I read that when a man is sexually aroused, but doesn't ejaculate or orgasm, it can cause his testicles to ache."

Rick put his hands on his short brown hair and gasped:

"You know a lot about the opposite sex, don't you?"

"I know a lot about the human body, because I'm studying to be a doctor, Dad," the blonde girl beamed, and he thought her smile was so sweet:

"I'm so proud of my princess!"

"Can we skip the corny stuff, Dad? Come on, why are you taking so long to unzip and jerk off? I thought men liked that."

"We do, but it is a little uncomfortable to do it in front of a family member," Rick explained as he unzipped his blue jeans and lowered his underwear. He put his cock out, but it was soft. "Hey, don't touch it!" He cried when Annabelle's hands moved towards his member, and she screamed furiously:

"Don't shout at me, Dad. I'm eighteen! I was just checking why your lollipop was down. I'm not going to bite it!"

"Sorry. As my daughter, you can't check on my prick! If you don't show respect for your father, I'm leaving your room right now."

"Okay, Dad. Don't freak out. I was just curious, okay?"

"Curiosity killed the cat," Rick warned as he started to stroke his cock.

"Don't use outdated cruel idioms. I love cats," said Annabelle staring at her father's jumbo.

"I'm going to work on my erection myself. Don't move please."

He went on stroking his penis, and Annabelle was captivated by the size of her father's gem.

"Wow, Dad, you have such a

big

cock! I bet Mom used to love it!"

"She loved it a lot in the first five years. Then she started to like it monthly and then she would ask for it once in a blue moon."

"Okay, Dad. Please, don't go into details of your sexual life with Mom. It's a little embarrassing to me, you know."

"Don't talk while I'm playing with myself. I need to close my eyes and concentrate."

Annabelle giggled:

"I know what kind of concentration it is. You're going to fantasize you're having sex with the cutest actress in Hollywood! Only on your dreams, Dad!" She burst into laughter.

"Don't get fresh with me, young lady. Let me do it at once."

Rick closed his eyes and started jerking off. He was really enjoying it. Somehow, he needed it badly, and it was exciting doing it in front of his daughter although he would never admit it to himself. Annabelle stared at her daddy moving his hand in an up-and-down motion on his big cock. Her eyes gleamed with mischief. She thought her father had a nice thick tool and she felt a lot of saliva in her mouth. While Rick breathed deeply, eyes closed, the girl's face moved closer and closer to his active cock. Her thin red lips finally reached few inches from the male member, and she stuck her tongue out. She licked the cockhead, and then she put the penis in her mouth. Rick opened his eyes, and shivered when he felt that wet mouth around his intimate part. He backed away as if he had seen a ghost:

"Annabelle! You can't touch it with your hands, let alone put your mouth on it!"

"I was just curious to see how it tasted, Dad." She replied crossing her arms, and he shook his head angrily:

"Maybe you should try it with a boyfriend. I won't allow a mess in my house because my daughter is curious."

"You're

sooo

boring, Dad! I thought you wanted me to help you cum without wasting your sperm."

Rick sighed.

"Ok. You can touch it just a

little

bit. I think I need a handjob to come faster."

"Yay!" Annabelle smiled with joy, and her hands grabbed her father's phallus in no time. "Wow, Dad, this lollipop is so hard. If a woman's pussy wasn't so elastic, a huge cock could never get in it, and many people wouldn't have been born."

Rick put himself together after the great pleasure his daughter's hand on his penis gave him and declared:

"Now that you're saying, everybody was born after a man orgasmed. What I said is

deep

and philosophical, isn't it?"

"No. What you said is just stupid and embarrassing," the girl pointed out frankly, when she started to masturbate her father. "Am I doing right, Dad?"

"More than right. It feels so good, but I'm afraid that's not

morally

right."

"That's exactly what you say when you run a red light, daddy. And you do it anyway especially when there are no officers around, so don't worry if it doesn't feel right." She lowered her head and licked the cockhead again. Rick got really pleased, but he felt compelled to move his prick away from her.

"I've already said not to put your mouth

there.

"

"Okay, daddy, I won't." Annabelle agreed melodically. She hurried the handjob moving the prick up and down really fast, and noticed her father's breath growing faster as he got hornier.

"Oh, sweetie! You're doing

great.

Continue this way! I'm almost there." Rick gasped. "Oh, gosh, Yeah!"

"Here you go, daddy. Nine, eight, seven, six, five...

oops

." Annabelle put the big cock in her mouth as she thought there was no time for a complete countdown. She felt her father's sperm invade her closed mouth furiously, and she swallowed a little of it with gulping noises. Next, the girl opened her mouth and the cock ejected a last drop of cum on her lower lip and chin. The girl opened her mouth wide close to her Dad so he could see his semen on her tongue, then she swallowed it and stuck her tongue out again, clean and pristine.

"Oh, shit, you're fabulous, Annabelle. But what had I said about putting your mouth on my cock? You should've just opened your mouth very close to Dad's willie and collect the sperm when it came out."

"Oh, right, then I would've missed a lot of cum that could have fallen on the floor. What did you say about wasting your semen, Dad?"

"Yes, you're right again, pumpkin," Rick stroked his daughter's head and stood up zipping his jeans while the girl wiped his cum off her chin with her fingers, then she put her fingers in her mouth to taste more sperm.

"Of course, I'm always right, daddy. Hum, your seed tastes nice, better than muffin. Wanna try it out?"

"No, thanks, honey. I'm tired," he murmured as he left her room. Annabelle smiled, reminiscing about the experience she had cherished.

On Saturday night, Rick was sitting on the sofa in the TV room. He was wearing blue and white striped pajamas. He was watching the last episode of an interesting mystery series. Annabelle came into the room and moved in front of the television like a cat that tries to draw attention:

"How do you like my outfit, daddy?" She asked and smiled. Rick paused the series to talk to his daughter. She was dressing a white dress, her blond hair was fixed on a ponytail and she wore a little makeup.

"It looks really pretty, sweetie. Are you going out with your girlfriends?" He asked as she came closer and shook her head.

"Am not." Annabelle smiled and her father could smell her nice perfume. "I've just dressed up to stay home with you, Dad. There's no special occasion to look beautiful, is there?"

"No. I'm glad you listened to my advice. I'm happy you want to spend time with me, but I didn't know you were into mystery series."

"I think they suck." Annabelle made a face as she sat on the sofa beside her father and put her arm around his shoulder. "Actually, I thought it was time you released yourself again, Dad. After all, it's been three days since the last time you came."

"Hum, I don't think it's a good idea now, sweetheart. I mean, it won't be a good idea ever again."

The girl's face clouded over, but she tried to sound patient:

"So you mean you will control your natural instincts until you find a girlfriend, Dad? It may take too long. It's really unhealthy for a man to wait such a long time."

"Maybe. But I shouldn't discuss this matter with you," Rick replied angrily moving his hands. "I think we have very specific roles in society. I am your father, you are my daughter, and..."

"Why are you so

grumpy

, daddy?" She interrupted him.

"Well, to be honest, I listened to you making those noises again. I mean, you were,

hum

, touching yourself."

"Oh, why do you think so?"

"You were moaning and then, you said... You screamed as if you were climaxing. You grunted something like

oh, Dad!"

He paused, and then went on: "I just thought this was inadequate, you know."

"Why do you assume I was climaxing? I was

actually

having a nightmare, and I called you to help me! Don't people moan when they're scared during their dream?"

"Gee, honey..." Rick blushed. "I'm sorry I jumped to conclusions."

"You see, Dad. All you can think is sex, because you're just

desperate.

I warned you this wasn't healthy. You're harming your body and need to release yourself!"

"Yes, maybe you're right, but I... I'd rather do it all alone from now on, okay?"

"You could do that if wasting your semen didn't go against your own principles, Dad." Annabelle said earnestly and rose to her feet, prepared to leave the room. Suddenly, she stopped and whispered on his ear. "Next time, don't take it out on me when you're furious with

side effects

of not ejaculating, father!"

The girl's breath on his ears together with her perfume turned Rick on, and he thought she was right about him getting psychological problems due to avoid masturbation.

"Hold on. That's okay, sweetie. You're dead right. You know more biology than I do."

Annabelle smiled when she came in front of her father again:

"Of course I'm right about any aspect of the human body, daddy. I'll be a doctor."

"I know, but I really need to cum now." Rick lifted his pajama pants and his penis popped out.

"Wow, daddy, your lollipop is already

hard!

" She exclaimed admiring the big erect cock throbbing in front of her.

"Yes, it is. I'm going to jerk off. When I'm almost there, you just open your mouth, ok?" He grabbed his cock and started off with some movements back and forth.

"That's taking too long, and I got other things to do besides helping you, Dad." The girl exclaimed and moved her head close to the penis. She put it in her mouth as if she were his wife. He protested immediately:

"What did I say about...?"

"Putting it in my mouth? And what did

I say

about collecting your sperm without wasting any drop of seed, Dad?"

"Yes, but you could put it in your mouth some seconds before I cum."

"What's the difference if I

have to

put your prick in my mouth as soon as you climax anyway? My saliva can help you cum fast, and we don't have the whole night, do we, Dad?"

"I guess you're right." Rick sighed angry with himself. What the heck! If his girl was just trying to help him, why should he worry? She was prude and innocent and no harm could be done just because she had his phallus inside of her mouth.

Annabelle smiled. She gave her father's pole a few strokes, then moved her thin pink lips to it and took it in her mouth. She closed her eyes, and sucked deeply, her tongue touched the head of his cock as her mouth moved around her father's manhood.

"Whoa!" Rick gasped, and exhaled. He moaned with pleasure as he felt his girl wet mouth warm his sex. Annabelle removed her mouth of the penis and was satisfied to admire the cockhead gleaming with her saliva. She moved her hand up and down on the glans and the shaft. Next, the daughter engulfed her daddy's with her mouth and went in a deep throat, holding ninety per cent of the entire prick inside of her mouth for nearly five seconds. Rick gasped, aware that his princess was anything but an amateur. She pulled the cock out of her mouth and took a deep breath.

"I know you love me, pumpkin, but you don't have to do it," he urged to feel less guilty although he was filled with joy.

"I'm doing it because I want to, Dad," she purred rubbing her thumb on the penis' red head. Rick tried to grab his tool:

"Never mind, I can finish it, sweetie."

"Okay, Dad, I'm on my guard in case you cum." She opened her mouth wide very close to the cock. Rick could not resist and he himself stuck his dick in his daughter's sweet mouth. She closed her eyes tenderly when the penis slid between her lips and into her mouth.

"Oh, gee, Annie. You're just awesome," the man groaned as he saw and felt her head moving back and forth to stimulate the cock inside of her mouth. When she opened her green eyes and gazed at him, her face looked as pretty as ever. Then she moved her mouth up and down fast making gurgling noises as she sucked the cock intensely. It was actually too intense for Rick and he gasped. He felt his liquid moving at light speed, and he had a massive orgasm. The girl choked on the amount of sperm filling up her mouth and she had to open it. Her father continued shooting his load on her pink lips, and the sperm splattered across her face, hitting her nose and chin while the rest sprayed her arm and the floor.

"Hum, thanks, Dad." Annabelle was cheerful after swallowing the jizz that had come into her mouth. She wiped the rest of her dad's white liquid off her face with her fingers and rubbed it on her lips before she swallowed it again. "Don't worry. Your sperm won't get wasted. I'll collect it from my face and consume it, I promise."