Jazz and Her Daddy

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To daughters who love and reach for dreams

I woke up early the next morning. It was barely light outside. Daddy's arm was around me, holding me close, and I could feel his cock against my ass. I carefully pushed back against it. It got harder, and I wanted it!

We were both still naked from our sex the night before, so I decided to give Daddy a thrill and see if I could give a blowjob. I carefully moved away a little and turned toward him. Slowly now, I moved down so my head was under the covers, my mouth near his cock.

I held his cock with my hand and put it in my mouth. It soon grew, and I was still amazed by the soft tip and hard shaft! It was so fun to hold the tip of his cock and swirl my tongue around it.

It also woke him up. I heard him groan, then lift the covers and peek under. I held his cock in my hand but pulled it out of my mouth.

"Hi, Daddy! Tell me how I'm doing. I want to learn to do this for you."

I sucked his cock back into my mouth.

He groaned again. Louder this time. I took that as solid feedback!

I thought I had the basic concepts that would cause him to cum in my mouth. I knew if I did it right, he would be powerless. That's what women always talk about. That was my goal!

I went to work on that beautiful cock. I licked it, sucked it, thrust it in and out of my mouth, and used my tongue to lash it. I was stroking him with my tiny fist. I couldn't even reach my fingers around it!

Whatever I was doing seemed to be working. He was moaning a lot. His hand was on my head but was not pushing me.

I could tell he was getting closer. His breathing was ragged, and he started to thrust up as I sucked.

"Oh, Jazz!... I'm so close!"

I pushed him all the way to the top of my throat, then back out. Full strokes with my lips and my hand.

His cock seemed to get larger and a half second later he let out a yell and exploded in my mouth. There was so much cum! I wasn't ready for the volume at all. I swallowed quickly, but it kept coming.

I was holding his cock with just the tip in my mouth. It was throbbing, ejecting more cum with each throb. Finally, he started to slow. I stroked him a few times, trying to squeeze out a little more.

I crawled up toward his head and knelt beside him. I opened my mouth, showing him the white cream I had won, and swallowed.

I laid across Daddy and kissed him. His arms wrapped around me and held me tight.

"Was that really the first blowjob you've given?"

"Of course. Whose cock would I want in my mouth instead of yours?"

"You are a genuine talent, because that ranks up there with the best your mother ever gave me."

"I'm glad, Daddy. I want to make you happy, because you're such a wonderful lover."

I was thinking of the previous night and how Daddy pounded me as he made love to me. He came inside me! There was something I had to tell him.

"Daddy, last night I made a mistake. It felt so wonderful to have you inside me, and I knew you were about to cum. I begged you to cum inside me, but Daddy, I'm not on birth control."

Daddy was smiling! I didn't expect that. I thought he would be mad.

"Jasmin, I guess the question to ask you is, do you want to have a baby? If you don't, we can get you a Plan B and make sure you won't be pregnant now. Then we can get you birth control. We can always have a baby together later, if you decide you want to.

"However, if you want to have a baby with me now, let's just see what happens."

"How do you feel about it, Daddy?"

"It's your body, and I'll support whatever you want to do. If you want to take a couple of hours to think about it, that's fine."

"Thanks, Daddy. I don't think I want a baby yet. Someday, I'll want your baby. Will that be ok with you?"

"It'll be wonderful to have a baby with you! In the meantime, let's go get a Plan B and figure out how to get you birth control pills."

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Daddy came home and I was waiting by the garage door. I kissed him.

"I'm going to love coming home to you, Jasmin."

"I took the Plan B and called the doctor to ask about a prescription for birth control. His nurse called back to say since he saw me just two months ago, she could phone in a prescription. I went and got them."

I held up the dispenser for him to see.

"I start on them tomorrow, but we're supposed to use backup contraception for the next 7 days. Does that mean a condom?"

"That's one backup method, and probably the best one for us. I bought some today."

"Does that mean you can make love to me tonight?"

"I'd love to. My choice of how?"

"Yes, please!"

"First let me take you out to dinner. I want to celebrate our love."

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Daddy had me wear a nice dress and he wore his suit. He took me to a French restaurant that was beautiful inside, and the food was wonderful. He bought an expensive bottle of wine.

"Jasmin, I was reading about morning-after pills like Plan B, and I think they're between 80% and 85% effective in preventing pregnancy if taken within three days. There's obviously some risk you could still be pregnant, but we'll deal with that if it happens.

"Mostly what I want to talk about is our love. That's what we're celebrating tonight. It occurred to me you might want to buy some sexy lingerie, so I got you an American Express card that's on my account. It should be here in a day or two."

"I'll have fun shopping for things you like, but I might need some hints."

"I went shopping today and bought you something. It's wrapped and in your old bedroom. I think I got the sizes right, and I hope you like it."

"Daddy, if it's something you like, I'll for sure wear it."

"I'm wondering if we ought to be careful about what we call each other in public. I love it when you call me Daddy, but in public it might be better if you call me Sam."

"Sam... I probably just need to call you that all the time. Get used to it. Sam, is sex in public out as well?"

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After dinner, we drove home. Daddy pulled into the garage, shut off the car and walked around to open my door. I stood and hugged him.

"I love you, Sam."

"I love you, too, Jasmin."

I walked into my old room. There on the bed was the present Daddy talked about. I opened it and looked at the different pieces.

"Oh, yeah," I said to myself. "I can wear this!"

I walked down the hall to Daddy's room to thank him, but the door was closed and there was a note with my name on it.

Jasmin, if you like the lingerie I bought you, I'll be waiting in our bed for you. Sam

I walked back to my room, stripped down and put on my new lingerie. What there was of it!

I added perfume to a few spots, took a deep breath, and walked to Sam's door and opened it. I decided to practice the Sam thing.

There were candles everywhere. It was incredibly romantic.

Sam was staring at me, with a loving smile. I knew he liked what he saw--he bought it.

I stood in the doorway, shyly looking into his eyes. A mesh top revealed everything it pretended to cover. It also ended high enough to show the bottom of my boobs. I glanced down and saw my nipples were hard and poking through the mesh.

A tiny G-string barely covered my pussy--and nothing else.

What I liked the best was the garter belt and stockings. I know I have great legs, and this was sexy as hell.

I could see Sam's erection inside his briefs. I wanted it, but I wanted him to play with my body first.

I walked to him as his eyes recorded my every move, my curves, my nipples. He took me in his arms and his hands went to my ass, holding my cheeks in those big hands. I wrapped a leg around him so he could feel the stockings

I reached down and rubbed his hard cock through his briefs. He bent down and kissed my neck. One of us was going to surrender to the wave of feeling. I was holding my own--and his cock--until he sucked on one of my nipples!

I gasped. He moved a hand to my other breast and caressed it. His teeth squeezed my nipple gently and pulled.

"Ohhh, Daddy!... suck on me!"

So much for Sam!

He scooped me up and put me in the bed and got in beside me. From that point on, he was master and I was slave. He ravished me! He made me cum at least three times!

He quickly put on a condom, pulled my G-string aside and slammed into me as I screamed. It was glorious to be assaulted by my lover, and all my nerves were on fire as he flooded the condom with his cum. I clung to his body, holding him, pulling him, groaning with him.

When he finished, neither of us could breathe at first. I turned to face him. We both smiled and wrapped our arms around each other.

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That next week, I got my period. I breathed a sigh of relief, knowing I was not pregnant.

To celebrate, I used my new American Express card to shop for lingerie. When I came home that night, I carefully rearranged a complete drawer in the dresser Daddy and I shared. I put all my lingerie in that drawer.

It was fun to shop for lingerie, because I had learned I can wear just about anything, and I will look good in it. When I first became aware of the attention I got from boys, I was still developing. Now, I'm beautiful.

My consultant at the lingerie store measured my body. 35-23-35. She said I have a "classic" figure. I asked that "classic" meant. She said I could wear any style of lingerie, and my lover would be excited by it.

I only want one man to be excited. Sam. Really excited.

Tonight, I would try out the sexiest set I bought.

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I cooked dinner for us and afterwards we streamed two parts of a sexy thriller, starring a woman who had the biggest hard nipples I'd ever seen. I asked Daddy about that, and he agreed. Biggest ever.

"Daddy, I'm going to get ready for bed--a surprise for you."

I put on my new lingerie--the one I spent the most on. A little perfume and a check in the mirror and I was ready. I had to admit, I looked as hot as that woman in the movie.

When I came out of the bathroom, Daddy had lit candles. He was sitting up in bed, the covers to his waist, his muscular, hairy chest visible. As I walked toward him, he pulled back the covers for me to get in,

With the help of the woman at the store, I had selected a black lace ensemble: bra, thong, garter belt and stockings. She winked at me and suggested I put the thong on last. "That way it comes off first."

Daddy obviously loved it. I reached down to hold his cock and it was hard and hot!

He kissed me hard, kissed my neck and my collarbone. He pulled one cup down and folded it down, exposing my breast. Then the other. Why bother with removing a bra?

I loved what he did to my breasts as he feasted on them, teased them, and sucked on my nipples until I nearly came.

He slowly kissed his way down my ribs, biting gently in places, and then stuck his tongue in my navel.

It was about then I realized I had been moaning a lot. The intensity of his deliberate and gentle assault was building such a fire within me!

Daddy removed my thong. He got between my legs and gently kissed and licked my inner thighs. I was hovering on the edge of an orgasm but went over the cliff when his tongue licked my pussy!

I cried out loudly, arched my back, and held his head where it was. Daddy held me with his strong arms until I came back to earth, then he resumed his feast. Licking, kissing, finally his tongue deep inside me! I was close to another orgasm.

When Daddy licked and then sucked on my clit, I was sailing into oblivion with the power of that orgasm!

This time, he didn't wait for me to return but put on a condom and moved up and entered me. All the way in one thrust. I screamed, grabbed his body and pulled him deeper, if that was even possible. He was already pounding me!

I could hardly breathe. I was gasping, writhing beneath him, unable to move. The pleasure was too much! I was crying out as he suddenly pushed with all his strength and came inside me, in the condom.

"Oh Daddy... Daddy!"

He relaxed, his weight on me. It was hard to breathe, but his weight was wonderful. I held him, reveling in his warmth, the softness of his skin, his hardness inside me, slowly softening. A thought went through my mind: "My softness conquered his hardness."

I listened as his breathing slowed. I kissed his neck. Over and over.

"Sam, I love you so much."

We lay together in bed and talked for an hour.

"Sam, when we decide to have a baby, what will we tell people?"

"We'll tell them you got pregnant with a boyfriend and didn't want an abortion."

"If we have more than one, that makes me look like a slut."

"Would you rather get me in trouble for incest?"

"I'd rather some people think I'm a slut. I don't know how much money you make. Can you support me with a child?"

"Jazz, my architectural practice is booming. I make a lot of money and have a lot in the bank. I'll support you and your children. You can stay at home and not work, if that's what you want."

"Sam, I think I want to get my college degree first. Is that alright with you?"

"Of course. That's a wonderful goal for you."

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Out of that discussion came a total commitment on my part, a commitment to school. I was focused on learning all I could, preparing for a degree in child psychology and a minor in education. I took a full load each semester, a little over full. My goal was graduation in four years., but one was already in the past, when I was majoring in communications.

I loved school! I discovered, properly motivated, I was smart. I was near the top of each class. A lot of guys hit on me, but I perfected my response: "I can't. I'm engaged to a Navy Seal."

Each night, I came home to Sam. My cheering section, my coach, my lover. When I told him about guys hitting on me, he had the sweetest solution.

We went to a jewelry store, and I picked out an engagement ring I loved. Sam asked if he could take a photo to send to my fiancée who was deployed. He carefully avoiding sending for a couple of minutes. A few seconds after he sent it my phone pinged. We pretended it was my guy telling me he loved the ring, too.

That night, Daddy got down on one knee and asked me to marry him. I immediately said "yes," and he put the ring on my finger. Then we made love.

We made love several times a week. Over time, I bought more lingerie. I knew what Sam liked the best and often wrapped my stocking-clad legs around his back or rubbed them along his sides.

Sam knew exactly how to pleasure me! I had countless orgasms, writhing beneath him, or shuddering impaled on him. One of my favorites was Sam fucking me against a wall, pinning me between two hard objects.

Sam showed me how to have anal sex. That was amazing! So intense. Hovering at the edge of pleasure and pain. When he entered my ass from behind, I felt as though a large spear went through me to the bed. I couldn't move.

I loved it.

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"Sam, I graduate in three months. Can we talk about a baby now?"

"Tell me your thoughts."

"I'd like to stop taking birth control. At most I'd probably be only two months pregnant at graduation. Not showing yet. Sam, I want your baby!"

"There's nothing that would make me happier. I'm so proud of you for what you've accomplished! Go off the pill immediately. When is your next period?"

"I should be able to conceive as early as about a week from now."

"How about if I save up my sperm between now and a week from today?"

"No! I'm not going a week without you inside me!"

"Ok, how about tonight and three nights from now, then a week from tonight we go wild and make mad, passionate love each day?"

"I can live with that. Barely. What do you want me to wear a week from tonight?"

"You already know that. Tonight, I want to see that mesh top again, but nothing else on you."

"That's kinky!"

"Kinkier than the mesh top and a G-string?"

"Almost as kinky as you and me."

Sam and I kissed. I went to put on the mesh top. And nothing else.

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A week later, I wore my special black ensemble. Sam growled when he saw me. This time, he stripped my bra and thong from me and threw them. I was standing, facing the wall as he kissed slowly up my back, from one shoulder, across my neck to the other shoulder. He kissed slowly back down to my ass and kissed my rosebud.

He licked my pussy. Over and over. I was rotating my pelvis, trying to use his tongue to thrill me. I was close to an orgasm. Suddenly, he stood and rammed his hard cock into me. I screamed at the sudden intrusion. His cock was pushed up and into me so deep I was on my tiptoes trying to cope.

He thrust over and over, up and against the wall. My nipples rubbed on the wall. He bit my shoulder, spanked my ass, lifted me with his cock.

"Sam, give me a baby... your baby... oh Daddy!"

An orgasm roared through me as I cried out.

He moaned as he came inside me, pushing me up the wall, my feet dangling.

I was drunk on his love!

We made love the next morning, face-to-face, skin-on-skin. Lazy, wonderful sex. Sam stopped and slid down to pleasure me, then returned to pound us to a mutual climax.

Each of the following days, Sam and I made love. Each night we slept in the nude, our arms and legs intertwined. By morning we had unwound, but got thoroughly entangled and sweaty again, with cum dripping from me.

"Baby, do you think I've impregnated you yet?"

"I hope so, Sam. I really do. Boy or girl--which do you want?"

"I want a boy this time, but I'll be thrilled with another baby girl."

"Daddy, I just realized, my baby will be my little brother or little sister."

"And my granddaughter and daughter."

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A month after our "Impregnate Jasmin Week," I got my answer. Positive test.

That night, when I came out of the bathroom, I was naked. Same's eyes went wide as I crawled up the bed toward him. I kissed him, and as I did, I reached under my pillow.

"Sam, I have something to show you."

He looked at it and yelled. He threw his arms around me and nearly crushed me with a hug.

We lay together on the bed, laughing and talking. Making plans. Which room for the baby? Should we shop for baby furniture? Wait, sonogram first!

A few weeks later, Sam and I sat with the technician. I was his daughter and he was there with me because my fiancée was deployed overseas. That was our explanation.

I learned I was having a boy! My doctor had already estimated November 20th as my due date.

Sam and I went out that evening and bought a crib.

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The next month was graduation. Sam took me shopping for a gorgeous dress to wear and some matching heels. When I marched across the stage in my cap and gown, I could hear Sam cheering for me.

That night as Sam fucked me, I was wearing those heels. He had my legs over his shoulders as he pounded me into the mattress.

The next morning, I got out of bed early. When I came back into the room, Sam was awake. I was wearing my heels and my graduation cap. Nothing else. He fucked me against the wall again, my ass in his big hands. My cap flew off at some point. At that point, he carried me to the bed and we finished missionary style, my heels digging into his flanks as he thrust into me.

I always love feeling his cum filling me,

We gradually decorated Caleb's room. That's the name we chose.