It was a few months ago late at night the first time I heard you playing in bed.  I stood outside your door and listened to my little girl trying to be a woman.  Soft cues and moans I could only imagine what you were doing with a closed door before me.  I should of walked away but in all honestly it made my cock hard for the first time in a long time…so I rubbed it through my shorts as you got yourself off under the sheets.  As I stepped away my foot creaked on the boards a bit, hoping you didn’t hear.  But a few days later I heard the sounds in passing again but the door was cracked.  A mistake?  An invitation?  The thought that you wanted me to not just hear you but see you had me reeling.  Now its become a regular nightly pleasure.  Several times a week your door is ajar, the lights are dim, and your soft little voice is praising your fingers.  I wonder what you think of when you touch.  For me it was rare, but I use to think of old lovers, now I find my mind twisted and dark with ideas of you laying in your bed , legs open toward me touching as you look at me in need…..”Daddy?”

Hearing your light whisper snapped me out of the trance, standing in the shadows of the dark hallway as you fingers still move under the white sheets.  “I know you are there, please I need you.” I should just slip back and make it just a fantasy but I can’t, my mind and body battling over desire and responsibility.  I step to the soft light at the doorway to see you looking at me.  A face of obvious pleasure as your must be edging yourself under the blankets.  Deep eyes of need as I can see movement between your legs covered just enough to tempt.  “I’m here baby, you ok…” not knowing what to say I step closer wanting so badly to see your legs open till the sheet shifts away from your glistening bare mound.  “Daddy I want you closer, please.” I step slowly, cautiously, aching more in my loins as I get closer.  “’Daddy’s here baby, its ok….I know…I understand what is happening with your body its natural…” My own body hot and hard, cock thumping against my shorts with a strain.  “Let me look at you Daddy, closer please.” Fuck I am going to die my body is on fire.   Closer…now standing right beside you.  

“Lay with me Daddy…I need you so.”  I lay down next to you as you roll and turn to me.  So warm, so soft, I feel you pressing, snuggling into my body yet your hand never stops.  “It’s ok, let it go, I know how good it feels to cum.” A shiver, a moan.  “So close Daddy please help me.” Now the hand stops, long enough to pull the sheet off and move even closer.  Your hand on mine pulling it between your thighs.  “Take it Daddy…I am so close.” My fingers brush over your puffy folds, circle the swollen bud, and slip into you with a gasp.  You hold the back of my neck and kiss me as your knee moves across my hip.  You roll and rock your pussy against my fingers as I feel you tighten.  You were ready.  “Go on baby, cum for me, Daddy wants to feel you cum hard.” and a cry as your body flexes, grasps, wraps and unfolds all at once.  Flooded fingers and emotions as you weep against my bare chest.  “Love you so much Daddy.”  Held “I love you too.”

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Michael

She didn’t understand what was going on?  She just knew when she was close to her father her body tingled differently now.  She tried to tease a bit, flirt with him but he was so oblivious it just frustrated her more.  Last week it was leaving her panties on the kitchen floor and all he did was pick them up without a word.  A few days ago she left the bathroom open as she showered knowing he had to pass by to go to work, he just closed the door.   

She had been laying in bed masturbating with him on her mind, her strong, loving daddy.  The only problem was the masturbation was not enough, she could not touch enough.  She started getting off in his bed, his office, even one night with his shirt on to feel him closer.  What was wrong with her?  If he hugged her she got wet and had to rush to her room.  Yesterday he walked beside her going into the store and when his hand moves gently along the small of her back she almost came with out physical touch.  

Filled with embarrassment and hating what was happening to her body she started to fall into a depression.  This morning she heard him leave, his footsteps, the door, the car.  Sadness filling her as she climbed out of bed.  She ate breakfast barely and moped around for hours.  She decided she better get dressed and went into the laundry room to get the basket.  I few of her fathers things were there.  She held his shirt up to her face to take in his scent with a deep sigh.  

As she put clothes away she hung his shirts, folded his sleeping pants, and slipped his boxers into the drawer when she noticed something.  When she pulled the lacy material out of the drawer she gasped to find it was the panties she dropped in the kitchen last week.  He had……..he had kept them?  Mind racing in total love and lust for him she ran down to his office.  She would leave the panties on his desk and wait for him to come home……yes then he would know she found them.   She was so horny she had to touch.  She had masturbated there before but as she lay the panties on the desk and stripped off her clothes she was already dripping.   She sat back in the chair and came four times just thinking about him holding her panties, sniff them, lick them.  “oh god daddy come home soon…..” she looked at the clock.   She sat down on the floor pulling her legs back to her chest rocking slowly as the convulsions of her tight young pussy still echoed.   She took her phone and took a selfie of herself and sent it to her father.  No more waiting.  “Daddy I need you to come home now please. <3″ 

He sat in his meeting as his phone vibrated.  I partial glance was all it took for him to pop out of his chair.  “Sorry family emergency, move my meetings to tomorrow.” He texted back “Be ready baby.” as he sped home.  To hell with the office, she rushed down the steps and as she heard the car she waited just inside the door.  As it opened she lept his arms crying as he cradled her and carried her upstairs.  “Its ok baby, I understand, I didn’t know how to say it either….” They kissed as he carried her to her bed and closed the door.  

I write for you.   I open myself like a book to let you into my mind, my fantasies, my desires so you may explore them with me.  I want you to feel my words enter your mind and body and take you to a place you crave.  To stir your senses as the aches slowly build inside you needed to be released.  Give yourself to me and let me slip into you.   I desire your pleasure!