A Daddy daughter talk
By Sugar Daddy
8/07/15
All works are copy written

Part 2

A few weeks had passed since the incident with my oldest daughter. Things were much better; she was coming over on the weekends regularly. No more disrespect and insults from her. And she even dumped her idiot boyfriend Jesse. I had my little girl back, and to think all it took was me sexual assaulting her at gunpoint. And hey don’t get me wrong I’m not proud of what I did. Not in the least bit.

But it’s over and I got it out of my system. And even though things were going good with Brandy again, my ex-wife and I just could never come to any type of agreement. This fucking bitch wanted more money a month. No what she really wanted was my blood.
I was giving her what the courts deemed fair in child support, plus a little extra. Whenever my little girls needed anything I would buy it, no questions asked. But no this bitch was never satisfied. I knew in my mind and heart that this whole money situation, was not going to end well for either of us. But that’s another story.

Anyway one weekend my youngest wasn’t feeling good. She had a bad fever, so we decided it was best for her to stay home. I told Brandy she could just stay and come next weekend. I knew she would probably rather hang out with her girlfriends. But she insisted on spending the weekend with me. She claimed that she missed me. I put up a little more of a fight, but gave in when I saw it was futile.

I really didn’t care about her not spending time with her friends. The truth of the matter is I was afraid to be alone with her. After our last encounter, I had no idea of what my self-control would be like. I guess we would find out this weekend. I picked her up on a Friday evening. Instead of going to my condo, we took a detour to Walmart. I was doing anything and everything to prolong the inevitable.

We walked through the store laughing and talking. We grabbed food, movies and wine. Brandy stopped at the women’s section and grabbed up a sexy silk set bra and panties set
Brandi looked them up and down and then asked, “Hey dad do you like these?”

“ummm I don’t know ,why are you asking me?” I nervously giggled.

“Because you are a man, and you should know what’s sexy or not sexy right?”

She had me there. But still I felt very uncomfortable helping my daughter pick out a sexy bra and panties set.

“They look fine honey,” I answered.
“Yes but are thy sexy daddy, do they turn you on?”
“I mean if I had a girlfriend, or even if your mother was wearing them, then yes I suppose so,” I answered.
Cool then I’ll buy them,” she said as she threw them in the cart.

After a couple more hours of shopping we left. Yes I said hours. I was with a female and you know how they get when they walk into a Walmart or a Target, there’s no stopping them. I learned a long time ago that it was best to just nod my head yes, and write the check.

Brandy and I finally made it back to my place. After putting up the groceries, we decided to sit down watch a movie and eat popcorn. We decided on the new Star Trek movie. I raised both of my girls on sci fi and they loved it. In the middle of watching Mr. Spock almost die. I reached for a hand full of popcorn. But what I got was Brandy’s hand instead.

“Oh sorry Honey bunny, didn’t mean to grab you?”
“Its OK daddy, you can grab me anytime, “she smiled.

Now hold up I thought to myself what the hell was going on here. Was my daughter flirting with me? Or was I just imagining things. Maybe deep down in my conscious, I wanted her to flirt with me. I don’t know I wasn’t a fucking phycologist. And I wasn’t going to rack my brains over it. I just took it as me seeing what I wanted to see.

After the movie Brandy went to take a shower and get ready for bed. I settled in my room with a glass of wine. I turned on my radio. They were playing my favorite love song. Let’s get it on by Marvin Gaye. I stood up and started to dance by myself, while repeating the chorus over and over.
“LETS GET IT On; I SAID LETS GET IT ON.”

As I spun around I saw Brandy in my doorway laughing.

“And what are you looking at?” I jokingly asked.
“I’m looking at you trying to dance, “she laughed.
“You didn’t know I had moves like this kiddo?” I asked, as I tried to imitate Marvin.
“Ummm, no I didn’t,” she giggled.
“Here come dance with me Honey Bunny.”
“OK,” She replied.

We started to slow dance Brandy felt so damn good. She had on a pair of hello kitty pajamas with her hair in two ponytails. As our bodies pressed up against one each other’s I could feel my self-starting to get hard. I quickly pushed myself away from her.

I told Brandy that she should go to her room. Now I know what all of you are saying. This asshole has already fucked her once, why stop now? Why the hell is he being so shy? I’ll answer that if you give me a chance and stop being dicks. It’s because, it wasn’t me who fucked her that night at her mom’s house. As far as Brandy knows some guy in a ski mask raped her. Not her father, who she trust s and loves. Now do you get it assholes? I went to sit on my bed and grabbed my wine. When I looked up Brandy was still standing there. She was just staring at me.

“Brandy, why are you looking at me like that?” I asked.
“Because I don’t understand why you don’t want to fuck me again dad?” she said, with tears in her eyes.

I dropped my glass of wine on the ground. I couldn’t believe what I just heard.
“What, what, what are you talking about?” I stuttered.
“Don’t you want me anymore? I set this whole night up for us,” she said.
“Brandy I don’t know what you’re talking about, we have never had sex,” I pleaded.

“Yes we did the night you raped me dad don’t you remember? I knew it was you.”
I just froze with fear. I barely got any words out. But I finally asked her, “How did you know it was me?”

“When you were Cumming on me, you screamed my name out. But you forgot to disguise your voice,” she explained.
“Baby girl I’m so sorry,” I said with my head hanging low.
Brandy walked up to me and lifted my face up and kissed me on my lips.
“Its OK daddy I’m not mad, I just want more,” she said.

She stepped back from me and started to take off the pajamas. Underneath them she was wearing the silk bra and panties set from earlier what have I done? I asked myself. I had turned my sweet little girl into a nymphomaniac.
I tried to resist, as she got on her knees and crawled between my legs. But resisting was futile. Brandy knew what she wanted. And even worse she knew what I wanted. She pulled my cock out of my pajama bottoms and started to lick around the head of it. She then stood my cock up straight and began licking it up and down slowly.

“Like this right daddy?” she asked.
“Yes baby just like you did before,” I answered, as I laid back on the bed.
She soon started to deep throat me. With both hands I grabbed a fistful of sheets. I moaned and looked down at my beautiful angel, blessing me with her wet mouth. She bobbed her head up and down my shaft. Then she would take it out and stare at for a moment
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After that she would start licking it like an ice cream cone. Then she would just stare at me and smile, before she deep throated it again. Brandy was driving me wild and she knew it. I couldn’t hold back any longer, I started to cum and just like a pro she swallowed every last drop of my seed.

She climbed up on top of me and we started kissing. I immediately became aroused again. My cock began to stiffen. This time Brandy crawled on top of me and started to grind on my penis. The panties’ she was wearing was the only thing stopping me from entering her. The silk fabric felt good as it wrapped round my member. After a few minutes of teasing, she pulled her panties to the side.

My cock slid right into her, like it was meant to be there. My beautiful sexy daughter started to ride me. I reached up and pulled both of her breast halfway out of her bra and played with her nipples; as she continue to bounce up and down on her daddy’s cock. From the way she was moaning, I could tell that it wouldn’t be long before she came.

And I was right. I could feel the walls of her pussy start to tighten up around my manhood. Her pussy was squeezing my cock so tight, that it began milking the sperm out of me. There was no pulling out this time. We were both too caught up in our orgasms to stop. She collapsed beside me, we both started to laugh. Then my angel looked at me and asked.
“Will you fuck me in the ass dad?”

I was pretty worn out, but I didn’t want to disappoint my kid.
“Of course I can baby girl. Go to the restroom and grab that jar of Vaseline.”
When she came back, she handed me the jar I told her to bend over. I took a hand full of the jelly and started to work it into her asshole. The rest, I rubbed around my member. My cock was very slippery, but I finally pointed it in place. The head of my cock slid right in. But that was it I couldn’t get any more in.
“Baby girl is this your first time being fucked in the ass?” I asked.
“Yes daddy,” she moaned.

I began to push in harder. Brandy jumped at first. So I stopped.
“You OK baby?
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“I’m good daddy, just keep going ok?”
I kept going just like brandy wanted. I kept pushing until I couldn’t see any of my cock anymore. Brandy was so fucking tight. Her ass felt like a vice grip. After a while she loosened up. And soon I was able to go in and out of her ass with ease.

“Fuck me in my ass daddy,”
“Yes my little darling yes,” I moaned.

The feeling of my daughter’s tight ass wrapped around my hard dick was just too much for me to handle. I pulled out and shot cum all over her back and butt cheeks. I collapsed on top of her. She started to giggle.

“It’s funny?” I asked.
“Let’s do it again dad,” she purred.
“Baby girl you are insatiable, but daddy needs his rest, plus we have all day tomorrow.” I assured her.
She agreed. As we started to fall asleep, there were still two questions on my mind.

“Brandy, why didn’t you tell anyone about what I did to you and your boyfriend?”

My daughter looked me straight in the eyes and said, “Because I love you dad. And I didn’t want to see you get into any trouble.”
My heart dropped. The humility I felt at that moment is something, I could never put into words.

“Oh and brandy one more thing.”
“Yes dad?”
“Why did you break up with Jesse?”
“The truth,” she asked.
“Yes baby girl the truth.” I replied.

“Because his cock didn’t make me feel as good as yours did.”

I almost jumped up and did a victory lap, after my daughter told me this. But I didn’t. All I did was smile and hold her tight, as we both fell asleep.

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