Tiny Little – Journey Into Incest

"Daddy?"

No response.

"Daddy? Are you awake?"

Nothing. Hmmm.

I turned my head slightly, trying not to disturb or distract him from his gentle manipulations of my nipple under the t-shirt I was still wearing. Fuck it felt great.

"Daddy?"

He looked to be sound asleep. I've heard of talking in your sleep, and sleepwalking, but sleep groping was news to me. He doesn't even know that he's totally feeling me up right now. How safe and also disappointing.

I raised my voice "Daddy!!" and with that, he stirred.

"What? Is something wrong? Why are you yelling? Are you ok?" Daddy was still pretty fuzzy and out of it.

"No Daddy, but it's time for bed. Don't wake up too much, but also please carry me!"

"Ok Mighty Tiny Tina Ballerina." Daddy struggled to get to his feet, but he managed it, and then scooped me up. I was a bit worried, because he is kind of dazed and I might get walked into the corner of the wall if he doesn't carry be carefully. Not that Daddy isn't careful or protective, or anything, but he's a bit foggy right now.

"Careful Daddy, I'm not a stuffed toy. I'm more of a porcelain doll."

"Ok Doll, here we go."

Daddy carried me safely through the living room (just missing a lamp), and down the hall. We went straight to his bedroom, so it feels like this is becoming the usual go-to place for us these days. He dropped me onto the bed and turned his back on me. Ok, not so romantic. He went to brush his teeth and freshen up, and it took so long that I fell asleep.

We did what was becoming a ritual. I woke up on the bed, uncovered, while Daddy was tucked in. I guess he was trying to keep things on the level. Like, we were going to bed together, but not really? I was still wearing his cum shirt though, so things aren't totally on the level, are they? I guess Daddy feels conflicted like I do. We want each other, we're inching towards each other but we both know that this is a bell that you can't un-ring too.

Time to take things up a notch! I peeled off the cum shirt, and climbed under the blankets. I curled up into Daddy, who was facing away from me, and softly kissed his neck while pressing my small tits into his back. He didn't really respond. That's ok, Daddy's tired and needs his rest. Also, if he's this tired he might not feel it if I catch a quick touch of his cock.

My hand wasn't that steady though. I was nervous as I slid my hand down his belly, stopping at the waistband of his shorts. I guess he's not hard, because if he was the tip of his dick would be right there at the top of his waistband. How disappointing. I wanted to touch his hard on. Maybe in the morning there'll be some morning wood and I can cop a feel of that. That's a bit tricky because he's more likely to be awake or waking up at least. I don't really know how to go about this. Like, maybe I want to cop my first feel of a cock and not get caught, or maybe I want to get caught so I can find out what comes next. I mean, groping a cock is probably just the first step on a slippery slope, right?

I decided to wait to feel up Daddy's dick. Maybe in the morning, in the fog of waking, I can cop a feel or two, and he'll think it's a dream. Plausible deniability! Just thinking about it made my little pussy tingle. My first real, hard cock.

Eventually, I could see sunlight creeping in at the edge of the blinds. It was early morning. I wonder if Daddy's hard. I should be easy enough to tell. He had rolled over and was facing me now. He would be in for a surprise when he opens his eyes, since I'm still not wearing anything up top. My tits are small, but they're firm and cute, with lovely pink nipples. I tried to look down at him under the sheets, but couldn't really see his cock bulge. It's still too dark in here. I'll lean in, to see if I can rub against him to see if he has a boner yet.

I felt it. Against my tummy. A lovely hard cock. Score! Awkward angle to try to touch it though. I could reach around him and graze it if he was facing the other way. Shit. And then he rolled onto his back and that gave me my opening. I cuddled in and wrapped my arm around his waist. I could feel the elastic waistband of his underpants on my forearm. His cock was just right there. I knew it was close to the top of his waistband. So close. So close to touching my first cock. Not just any cock. Daddy's hard cock. Just running that narrative in my mind was making me tingly and wet.

If I couldn't muster the guts to touch his dick then maybe we could play "BUTT!" again. It's dumb and kind of a "dad" joke, but if one of us contradicts the other or something with the word "but" in the sentence, then the other person calls "BUTT" and goes for a bum grab. It's mostly just silly and no one touches anyone. That is, until the last time, in bed, when we got pretty grope-y. Remember? A game of "BUTT!" this morning would be wild, because I'm topless. I'd like Daddy to start with my butt and end up on my boobies. I bet it's been a while since Daddy felt up the nubile titties of a ripe 18 year old!

I fantasize about Daddy holding me down and licking my titties until I am frantic. Like being tickled to the point of panic, but it's titty licking instead. Soft kisses, long wet licks, nibbles, and moving back and forth from one tit to the other, over and over again. Fast and slow. Titties soaking with Daddy's spit, nips rolling around on his lips and being teased over and over with his tongue. Until I'm breathless with excitement and panic from being held down. Fuck, I need to rub myself and cum soon...

"Weenie?"

"Daddy?"

"Let me up, I gotta pee."

"No."

"C'mon, I don't fancy being a bedwetter at my age."

"But..."

"Someone is looking for a brisk game of BUTT I think..." Daddy laughed.

"Go pee." I chickened out. Fuck. FML.

When Daddy came back I got a good look at him, his body, and his bulge. He was only wearing briefs. He lay back in bed with his back to me, not noticing my semi-nudity since I was covered with sheets. I didn't want to miss another chance to touch him, and so I softly said "butt" and grabbed his bum. Daddy laughed and pretended to smack my hands away as I squeezed.

"No fair! You're behind me and I can't reach you!"

"But Daddy!"

"You keep saying butt. No fair!" Daddy wriggled and started to turn over. I kept my hands where they were, because I knew that when he rolled over, his dick would go right into my grasp. And Daddy would see my tits up close. Boy was he in for a surprise in about a second!

Daddy rolled over and his eyes went wide for a second as he looked down on me, and they got a fair bit wider when his very hard cock pushed into hand. I didn't pull away. I kept my hand there, on his hard cock, which twitched as Daddy gaped at my perfect, hard apple tits.

Daddy recovered, and quickly reached around to give me a butt squeeze in response to my groping him, and in doing that he pulled me close to him, our chests pressed together. But my hands were pinned, and frankly that felt kind of intentional. Daddy's hard wiener was pressed between my two hands as he groped my ass playfully.

"Have we played enough 'butt' for one morning, Weenie?"

"No" I said dreamily, "More Daddy. Please."

I almost said 'more butt and more weenie'. I think I'll say it... that might move us forward. I'm so hesitant, but I want it so much at the same time.

"Your bum is so tiny I can cover each cheek with a hand, Weenie."

"I like your hands, Daddy, they're so strong and big. I feel totally like you could control me. You can make me do anything you want and I can't fight back."

"Taking into account where your hands are, I think you're in control, Weenie."

"What do you mean, Daddy?" I wanted to draw him out, to make him say it.

"You know. Weenie."

"Have we invented a new game in place of 'butt'?"

Daddy laughed, a little bit higher than usually though. Almost like he was nervous. Or maybe it was because I literally had him by the balls. Well, cock mostly. I'm so totally holding my Daddy's hard cock right now. And he's joking about it. What a weirdly fun tacit acceptance. I'm holding a dick, and joking about holding a dick, and it's my own Daddy's dick.

"Daddy, the new game is that if you say weenie, then I'm going to grab yours, K?"

"Weenie."

"Already there." I smirked. I have a devious smirk. One side of my mouth curves way up and my eyes narrow when I smirk. I upped the ante, by moving my hands up, then down, like I was slowly and lightly jerking his cock through his briefs.

"We need to be careful."

"What do you mean, Daddy?" I felt a sudden rush of disappointment, my smirk turned to a hurt look, and I cast my eyes down. Were we stopping already? This was just kind of going somewhere finally, now that I've mustered the courage.

"Careful that we don't say weenie and butt in the same sentence, or someone will be in for an uncomfortable time." Daddy laughed. Again, it sounded high and nervous.

"Oh Daddy, you have a talent for Dad jokes. Your half naked daughter is rubbing your... thingie... and you're just being silly and teasing."

And with that, I went for it! I slid my right hand up to his waistband, pulled at the material with my left. I kept going. I slid my right hand down, into his briefs, and for the first time I took a cock in my hand. My Daddy's hard cock! It was hot to the touch. I guess I should have expected that... I just didn't know how a cock felt until now. It's wild. Like, the skin is soft, but the shaft is hard. So fucking hard. And it's so warm. It felt like handling a warm bar of steel through a velvet glove or something. It's marvelous.

Daddy moaned a little. I'm going to make him moan a lot (ha ha!). My face was still only at chest level with him, so I slowly, luxuriously lapped out my tongue and sloppily kissed and licked his closest nipple, while I grasped and stroked his hard cock. I'm probably awkward at this, but his underpants are in the way too, which is annoying. I continued to tug at his waistband with my left hand, pulling his shorts down to his thighs as I sped up wanking his lovely cock.

"Oh baby girl, are you sure this is what you want?.... Fuck.... that feels so fucking good. Just like that sweetheart... No wait, is this what you want my baby?" His voice trailed off, as he jolted and flinched at the sensations of me jerking him off while slathering his chest with kisses, especially focussed on his nips.

"I love you Daddy. I love your beautiful body, I love your nice cock and I love your cum Daddy."

"You wear Daddy's cum rags, don't you Tiny?" he moaned.

"Yes, Daddy," I said breathlessly, "I've licked your cum rags, rubbed your cum into my tits, and into my little cunny Daddy. I cum so hard when I think about your scent, your taste and your cock."

"Oh fuck baby doll, that is so fucking hot... uh, shit, that feels good.... Are you sure..." He flinched, hard, when I stopped jerking to caress the very wet tip of his cock, then nibbled harder on his chest. His wet, juicy cock was more or less pointed at my tummy and, when I held it close, I could get his precum onto my skin. It's like I'm marking myself as Daddy's property, using his rod and precum. I can't wait to get spunked on. I might not shower today if I get a nice spunk shower from Daddy's big hard cock.

I am going to flood Daddy's body and brain with so much pleasure he will fucking melt. I might be inexperienced, but I've watched a lot of porn. Tension and resolution are the name of the game. It's not a sport, you don't go hard 100% of the time. No way! If you want to scramble someone's reality, you do them slow and steady. Jerk the cock, then slow down and move around. Lick the nip, suck, bite, then kiss. Say something dirty. Rub yourself on the guy.

"Your fucking cock is so hard Daddy. And wet. You have a big juicy cock Daddy."

"Oh fuck sweetheart, you're driving me crazy."

"Welcome to the club Daddy. You've been driving me crazy too. You see me naked pretty much every day lately, you see me wearing your cum, you touch me, you tease me, but you won't make a move."

"It's not like there's a handbook for fucking your own teenaged daughter, sweetie... oh fuck, baby girl, you are a cock prodigy. Did you read a book on how to give the perfect handjob?"

"Just say the code word and I'll jerk this sweet juicy cock just the way you like it Daddy. Just tell me what you like. I'll do anything you want. I'll do everything you like, if you ask for it. Anything and everything you could want or ask for..."

Daddy lifted his hips and slid his shorts off. Holy fucking fuck. My gorgeous, rugged Daddy is stark naked and I'm rubbing his hard dick. Daddy turned towards me and kissed me like a lover. Open mouths and swirling tongues. He had to lean way down to kiss me because I'm so small. As he slid down to come face to face to kiss me, his cock started to slip from my needy grip. On a positive note, that move brought his cock below the level of my equally needy cunny. I kept my hands on his hard on and continued to stroke it, but now upwards and in the direction of my un-fucked cunt.

"This is so hot," I gasped when he broke the kiss, "I'm jerking your cock towards my pussy Daddy. Does that turn you on? The thought of your lovely juicy boner pointed at my little hole? Do you like that Daddy? Do you want to cum on my pussy?"

"Jesus Tina, how the fuck did you get like this?"

"Daddy, I'm 18 and a porn addict. And I've never been fucked. The question would be how did I survive being this horny for this long, no?"

"Uh oh shit... sorry babe, I'm not able to have a debate right now, you're making my cock feel so fucking good." I took the game up a notch, and with my free hand gently tickled his sack.

"Ok Daddy. I love being with you like this, with your big fucking cock in my hand, right near my little virgin pussy. You want this pussy, don't you Daddy? You want to fuck and cum in me. You want to paint my face with a hot load." I knew he'd like dirty talk, and I was right!

"OHHH UGGGHHH" And with that, Daddy spewed a load of cum. It shot up my arm, splattered my upper thighs, and some went on my tummy. More notably, some thick gobs of Daddy's cum splattered right on my little panties. Right where my pussy lips were outlined. Those panties were wet before, but now they're just a fucking disgrace. All wet and sloppy and covered in Daddy cum.

As he blasted me, he kissed me hard and put his tongue way in my mouth. He rutted at my hand like he was trying to fuck a hole in it. And then, after a few moments, he suddenly went slack. Sensory overload. I was having sensory overload too. Feeling the warmth of his body, the softening of his lovely cock, the stickiness of the cum load and the scent. He looked so gorgeous, he moaned so loud. The only sense that wasn't engaged was taste. Well that being the case I wasn't done putting on a show for Daddy.

There was cum on my hands and forearm. As Daddy lay back and gathered himself back together, I knelt up and looked right at him. I brought my right hand up and licked it clean, then like a cat I ran my tongue down my arm, licking up all the cum I could. Daddy just lay there stunned. Then I reached down between my legs, and gathered the cum that was seeping into my panties. Some of it came up, but mostly it was just soaking into my panties and unruly cunt hair.

I licked that cum off my hands too, treating it like a dessert at a five star restaurant.

"Mmmmm"

"Jesus Tina, that's incredible. You are incredible. Thank you for that..."

"Oh, we're not done, not yet, Daddy. This isn't old fashioned porn. Today the girl gets to cum too...that's how you say thanks, silly goose."

"Oh baby girl, I want to do that for you. So much."

"I need it Daddy. I'm so fucking horny, I could burst." I walked on my knees on the bed, bringing my wet panties up to Daddy's face as he lay there. The angle wouldn't really allow me to sit right on his face, so I just kind of pushed my cunt into his face, angling my hips to get my pussy lips close to his mouth, if you can picture it.

"Baby girl, you're so fucking hot. I love your little tits and your...." I didn't let him finish, instead guiding his face towards my rampant cunt as I pushed my hips towards him.

"That's nice talk Daddy, now eat it."

Daddy's tongue ticked my inner thighs, and then he started doing it! He was kissing my cunny through my cummy panties, and licking along the outline of my slit. It looked so fucking hot, and felt pretty good too.

"Yeah... oh fuck yeah Daddy. Eat me. Eat your little teenage girl Daddy. Eat your baby's cunt."

Daddy pulled my panties to the slide a bit and teased my wet slit with a finger.

"Baby, your pussy is so gorgeous," Daddy enthused, "you're so hairy. It's amazing..."

"Daddy likes a hairy pussy, does he? I will always keep it nice and furry and untamed down there, just for you. Just like 80s porn Daddy. A hairy teen pussy and it's all yours Daddy. Do you like that idea Daddy?"

"Baby girl, you're so fucking amazing."

Daddy fingered my hole a little bit, but just a little, then pulled me down to the bed with him. He wanted to feel all the sticky cum on me, pulled me into a hot, sticky hug, and we kissed deeply. Daddy rolled me on my back, kissed down my cummy tummy, and lapped hungrily at my little panties. This was so kinky and so fun. He's not trying to pull my panties down, just licking me through them. Really fucking well.

"Ah fuck... shit Daddy... it's so nice Daddy... I love your tongue naked Daddy..." I was becoming a bit incoherent, it felt so fucking good.

"Sweetheart, are you wearing your llama panties?"

"Yes Daddy, they fit, so I wear them. I don't have sexy lingerie."

Daddy didn't say much else -- he was sucking my wet cunt through my little llama panties, and getting the aftertaste of his cumshot too. My hips were bucking and I was flinching and jolting a bit, almost like I was being shocked. It was nuts. I lifted my hips off the bed and pushed my pussy into Daddy's face. I felt a warmth creeping over my body, radiating outwards from my pussy. I knew I was going to cum, but the way this cum was brewed felt new and more intense somehow. I felt like the energy of the sun was pent up in my pussy, and waiting to explode.

"Uh uh ah un fuck Daddy, right there! Don't stop licking, please, I'll do anything you want if you just... keep... licking...yeah, right on it, right there Daddy... oh my God, Daddy, oh my oh my Godddd." I erupted into a massive orgasm, right on Daddy's rugged face. He had a hold on my butt and was holding me up like he was drinking from a soup bowl. Except the bowl was my pelvis, and the soup was our comingled juices.

It felt good for a long while! Like, longer than just rubbing one out while looking at porn.

"K, Daddy, no mas! Please, it's too much." I like saying 'no mas'. I got it from Daddy. I think it comes from a boxing match years ago, when the Latino fighter gave up and said 'no more' in Spanish. "No mas!"

It felt like I peed myself I was so wet down there. I was soaked. Daddy crawled up my body, and planted an open mouthed kiss right on me.

"Do you like the taste of your own pussy, Tina Bear?"

"Mmmm, yes, because it tastes like us. It tastes like your cum and my cunt, mixed all together. It's so good. I could kiss and lick our juices off you all day long Daddy."

"That sounds divine, Weenie."

"Weenie!" I reached for his cock and was surprised to find it half hard again.

"Jesus Daddy, does this thing ever quit?"

"Eating you made me hard again, baby girl. You drive me fucking crazy."

"Jerk off for me. I watched you before," Daddy's eyes widened when I said that, "and it was hot as fuck. I knew you were thinking of me. I overheard. I rubbed my pussy too. Do it for me now. Talk to me. Tell me what you want to do to me. Jerk off on me and cover me in your spunk, Daddy."