To introduce myself, my name is Jim Davis and I'm a forty-five year old single father. Jennifer, my daughter has just begun her senior year of high school. After everything that went on last weekend in my house with my daughter , I just needed to know how things went down from her perspective. I needed to make sure she was alright. As I was standing at the bottom of the stairs and thinking about all that had transpired, I heard her come out of her room. She came down stairs and told me that she was going to meet a friend to the mall, so she kissed me on the cheek.
"Bye Daddy I love you," she said with a wicked smile. She was wearing a little summer dress with spaghetti straps. Her breasts were not too big, but they're perky and perfect and seemed to defy gravity in that little dress. Her blonde hair lay naturally down in the little bob hair cut she'd been sporting since this summer. It made her look fresh and in full bloom. Her big green eyes always lit up for me and her mouth always curved in a smile just for me. I stood there just staring as she bounced out to the front door to the car and then she drove off.
After pondering for a moment, I decided I'd take a peek in her room and see if there was anything about last weekend in there. I knew she kept a dairy, and that was what I wanted. I know it is an invasion of privacy, but well, it's my damn house. It's just me and her who live here now. Her mom has been out of the picture for a long time, and good riddance And I just had to know how she felt about last weekend. So I went up to her room and opened the door. Her bed was made and her room was immaculate. It has a real girly look to it, with a heart rug and pink shades. On her dresser she even still has a few of the old stuffed animals I've given her. The dresser seemed like a good place to start and sure enough as soon as I opened the dresser I saw a little pink diary tucked neatly into the corner. I pulled it out, sat on her bed and began to read:
Hello Diary, my name is Jennifer and do I ever have a story to tell. I've always wanted it to be with the right guy. I know the boys find me attractive, but I've always been waiting on Mr. Right. I have green eyes wide set apart, not too far apart, but enough to make me look innocent and naive (which works to my advantage, especially with Daddy), with my eyes and my pouty plump lips, I pretty much get what I want. Big sad eyes, or a little bite at my lip and Daddy is eating out of my palm. It used to be I only wanted a little money or to borrow the car and to stay out with friends, but as of late, I've wanted a little bit more (okay a lot more) from my Dad.
Daddy is so big and strong. He's 6 foot 4 inches and still in great shape because of his job, road construction. His dark hair has wisps of gray now, but as I tell him, it makes him look distinguished. He is simply the ideal of masculinity to me.
I didn't realize that I wanted a lot more from Dad until I started dating this guy over the summer who turned out to be a creep. His name was Robert, he had just graduated in the spring, he had been the star of the theater club and glee club in High School. A lot of us girls were really smitten with him. Sure some of the girls thought he was gay, but I kept hoping that he was straight. In the last week of school he asked me out, and we started dating.
Robert turned out to be a complete dick. At the end of the summer I thought it might be fun to go further with Robert than I had ever gone before. So one night Robert and I were up in my room, my Dad was working late and it was raining and storming really hard, so I knew it would take even longer for him to get home, so I knew we had plenty of time.
So I looked at Robert and I said with a giggle: "Let's do it Robert, you know I'm a virgin, and I want to keep it that way, but you can put it in my butt." Robert looked a little unsure, so I took my top off to get him going, "Come on, it will be nice to finally have someone inside of me."
He took his shirt off and said, with a straight face, "My penis is too big to put in your butt."
"Then let me see it," I said.
He pulled it out, and I hadn't seen a penis in real life before, but if that was a huge cock, I was in for a lifetime of disappointment. But he was really proud of it, and was swinging it from side to side, but there wasn't much dangle in his dingy if you know what I mean diary.
I looked at him and said,"I think that will fit just fine in my butt, come on," and I reached out for his cock.
He smacked my hand away, "My dick is way to big, you would have a hard time getting it in your pussy even," he said as he worked it into an erection, at least I guess it was erect, and it wasn't too impressive at all. I looked at him and then down at his willy and cocked my eyebrow, "I think I'll survive."
"Come here and suck it, bitch," he said. Now he was being mean, maybe I was a little mean too, but I was starting to be put off.
"Fine," I said as I started crawling over to him. Then he quickly pulled up his underwear.
"I don't want your nasty mouth on my cock. And it's too big for your butt, I know it is."
I stood up and glared at him and then I put my top back on. He finished putting his clothes on and left my room and went downstairs, I followed behind and saw my Dad coming in the front door. He looked nonplussed at first, but then seemed to gather what was going on.
"I take it Robert is leaving?"
"Yes sir," Robert said.
Dad looked outside, "Well, I don't advise leaving right now, the storm is still awfully heavy and visibility is down. Why don't you just have a seat over at the dinner table and I'll keep you company," Daddy then looked up at me at the top of the stairs, "Because it looks like Jennifer is about done with you."
Robert nodded and sat down at the table. I was intrigued by what Daddy might say or what Robert might say, so I pretended to go back to my room and close the door, but I snuck back to the top of the stairs and peeked between the rails of the stair to the dinner table.
"So what was that all about?" Daddy asked.
"Well nothing sir, just a disagreement."
"And what was that about?" Daddy pushed.
"Well if you want me to be completely honest sir, your daughter wanted me to put my dick in her butt. But I told the little bitch that my dick was too big for her."
I gasped at the top of the stairs and then quickly put my hand over my mouth. That Jerk! How could he say that to my Dad? Anyways, what was his problem? Was I not attractive? It certainly seemed like a lot of guys hit on me in the past, I just didn't get it. I looked back down at Daddy, and he had the look in his eye. The look he gets when you don't mess with him. He didn't take kindly to me being called a bitch, I'm sure.
"So my daughter offered you to be inside of her, in that intimate and special way, and you play it off like you're the man and you don't have the time of day for her?"
Robert nodded defiantly.
"My guess son, is that you haven't come to grips with who you really are. Because if you don't like my daughter Jennifer, you don't like women."
"Maybe so," Robert said petulantly, "maybe my big cock is meant for better things."
Daddy slammed his fist down on the table, "Pull the damn thing out if you are so proud of it, let's see what kind of wood you have down there thats too good for my daughter."
Robert stood up proudly, why he was so proud I'll never know, but he pulled out his cock right there at the dinner table.
"Go ahead son, lay it on the table, let see what kind of monster you have there."
Robert looked kind of uncomfortable and tried to work his cock into something of an erection and tried to get it to stretch out on the table. It was a pretty pathetic sight.
"Son, let me show you something," And then Daddy did what I had only dreamed of, he unzipped his fly and reached his hands into his trousers. Slowly he began pulling out what I can only describe as what looked like the trunk of a baby elephant. I gasped even louder this time, and I think Dad noticed, because he looked up at the top of the stairs for a second.
"Son, I'm going to put my dick on the table, here next to yours, because I want you to see what a real man's cock looks like." I looked at Robert's face, and it was mixture of horror and fascination. Sure enough, Dad saddled right up beside him and laid his cock on the table. It was like comparing a Vienna sausage to a foot long bratwurst.
Robert stuttered, "Can I.. Can I touch it Mr. Davis?"
Daddy put the monster cock away and zipped up his pants. "No son, I believe it's stopped raining and it's time for you to go home. I don't want to ever see you and your little wiener around here again. You aren't good enough for my daughter."
And with that Robert slunk out of the house. I heard his car door slam and he drove off.
Daddy looked up at the top of the stairs, "Honey, I'm sorry you had to see that."
I sure wasn't. It was the most wonderful thing I had ever seen, I thought to myself. And then I had an idea. I came down the stairs with the best pouty face I could muster.
"Daddy, what if a boy I really like wants to put it in my little butthole?"
Daddy cleared his throat, "When that day comes, he will be a lucky boy."
"But Daddy, how can I know that I can, you know," my voice dropped to a whisper, "have anal sex, how can I know that it will fit? Robert said he was too big, it he's too big anyone would be too big."
Daddy looked at me, unsure of what to say.
I continued, "One day someone who isn't a complete jerk like Robert will want to have sex with me and will want to have anal sex too. I need someone I can trust to gently push their manhood through my tight bum back there to make sure I can take it, so I can prove to myself, so I can prove to Robert that I'm all woman."
I wanted to see if my little speech was having an affect on Dad, so I looked down at his crotch, and saw it move, like a snake uncoiling beneath a tarp. It was time for me to drop the question.
