Dad’s gift

My mom was a drunk and dad was lonely and sex deprived, until he taught me how to do mom’s work.

This is what happened when I was 10 years old, and it was in fact my 10th birthday on this day.

When I was younger my family was poor, we lived in an old rented house, with drafty windows, concrete floors with no carpets, mold on the walls, rusty pipes, and no heating.

Mom was a drunk, necking 2-3 bottles of wine and spirits each and every day, she didn’t really pay me much attention, only acknowledging my existence when she needed me to fetch her a fresh bottle of booze.

My dad was different, he had a job working as a bin man, it wasn’t very glamorous but it was a job and it paid the bills, dad also loved me, he would also make sure I had enough to eat, had clothes on my back, was warm and safe and he’d always have time to play games with me and talk to me.

When I got home from school Dad had laid out food on the table, we had a pizza and some big chocolate cookies, and a small birthday cake with my age on it, “Happy birthday, Lisa.” He said.

We never had money to buy food like that, so this was a big surprise, and it had been so long since I had pizza I dove right in, taking a slice and devouring it in seconds, “Thanks dad.” I said, with a mouth full of cheese and pepperoni, I loved my dad so much.

After we filled our bellies we played some fun games and then I got in to my nighty and we sat on the sofa on the living room, just me and my dad on the sofa with a thick blanket over us to keep us warm while we watched the old black and white TV.

Mom was asleep in her chair, in an alcoholic coma, snoring her head off, with a cigarette slowly burning down between her fingers, surrounded by empty glass bottles.

I was sitting next to me dad on the sofa, slightly leaned against the side of his arm, all cosy and warm under the blanket, he had his arm around, later that night my eyes saw the blanket moving up and down near his legs, at first I thought dad was scratching but it went on for a while, I looked at him and he just smiled and winked at me, so I smiled back.

He noticed that I was still watching the blanket moving trying to work out in my innocent young brain what he was doing under there, then he took my hand and put it underneath the blanket and he closed my grip around his cock, it was really warm, thick, and it felt very hard when I squeezed it, he then motioned my hand up and down, “Keep doing that. Up and down.” He whispered to me.

“K.” I replied.

So I pulled on it for about 5 minutes and my dad had his head tilted back on the top of the sofa, he was smiling and making strange noises that almost made me giggle, then he let out a long groan at the same time as I felt his cock swell inside my tight grip, then I felt a warm liquid ooze over my fingers.

I took my hand out from underneath the blanket and it was covered in his white sticky semen, when I opened my fingers it formed strands like a spiders wet between them, it looked gross, dad then took my hand and wiped his semen off with the blanket, and then he hugged me and gave me a kiss, “Good girl, Lisa, good girl.” He said.

I was happy because dad said I was good, so I did something good, and I went up to bed about half hour later.

Just as I was dropping off to sleep, dad came in to my bedroom, with my sleepy eyes I watched him take off all his clothes, I saw his cock for the very first time, it was a big thing dangling between his legs on top of two very hairy balls, then he sat on my bed and asked me to sit up.

He stroked his cock for a minute and it got bigger and bigger, I then realised what I had been pulling on downstairs, and now dad wanted me to do it again, “You did such a good job downstairs, will you be a good girl and pull it again for daddy?” he asked.

I had fun last time so I agreed, “Yes, Dad.” So I sat up and shuffled across the bed next to him and I started to pull on his big hard cock once again, it was strange actually seeing it this time, his cock had ridges and veins on it and the top part look like a mushroom which swelled up a little each time I pulled on it.

After a few minutes he put his finger in to my mouth, which made me giggle, and he then moved his finger in and out of my mouth, making me suck it like a lollipop, then he pulled his finger out of my mouth and put his hand on the back of my head and gently moved my head downward.

As my head approached his cock I realised what he wanted me to do, he wanted me to put his cock in to my mouth like I did with his finger, he had shown me what to do, I didn’t fight him, I did what he wanted, I opened my mouth and his thick cock slid between my lips and I started to suck on it while still holding it in my grip.

It wasn’t that bad, it didn’t taste horrible or anything, it was just like sucking a really big finger, a few minutes later and his cock was covered in a layer of my saliva that had dripped from my mouth, he lifted the back of my nightshirt up and pushed his hand down the back of my panties and was rubbing my butt.

His hand slowly explored my butt and then went down between my thighs and he was rubbing my bald pussy, it felt nice, but then he penetrated my pussy with his finger, which hurt and took me by surprise and I almost bit his cock, then he quickly placed his hand on the top of my head just before groaning loudly like he did downstairs.

His cock twitched and swelled inside my mouth and then I felt several bullets of semen shoot to the back of my throat, it took me by surprise and I reflexed wanted to take my head away, but dad had his hand on my head so I couldn’t move it, and I coughed on his warm sticky semen as it shot in to my mouth and I gulped it all down, *Gulp! – Gulp! – Gulp! – Uh-Ah!”

He finally pulled his finger out of my pussy and let go of my head and I sat back up, licking his semen off my lips and wiping my mouth on my arm.

“Good girl.” he said, smiling at me and giving me another hug, “I love you so much.” He said.

He then left me to go to sleep with his semen warming my tummy.

A few hours later I woke up as he was scooping me out of bed in to his arms, he then carried me in to his bedroom and laid me down on top of his bed, I was still half asleep at the time and a bit groggy, but I felt him remove my nightshirt and panties.

Then he separated my legs and pushed his finger up my pussy, that woke me up straight away, I looked down and saw him fingering me and his head was between my legs and he was licking my clitoris at the same time, “D-Dad, what are you doing?” I asked, gasping.

“I need you, baby, I need you.” He said.

“But dad….” I said, about to ask him why he was playing with my privates, and then my entire body tingled with excitement, “…Ooah – Ungh – Okay.” I gasped.

He teased my little pussy for about 10 minutes and then he licked his tongue all the way up my tiny body as he slowly crawled up on top of me, and then I felt pressure between my legs and my pussy being stretched, dad was squeezing his big fat sausage inside my pussy.

“Argh – Uh – Dad – Ouch – Oooah” I cried out, my legs were shaking and he just kept pushing and pushing until it was inside of me.

But I needn’t have threated, because once it was inside of me, dear lord did it feel good.

“Oh Daddy – Ungh!” I moaned.

“Oah Lisa.” He groaned.

He was fucking me, with his big thick cock sliding in and out, and his large hairy balls slamming against my butt cheeks.

“You’re daddy’s little girl.” He said.

“Ungh – Oh – Uh – Mmm.” I moaned, unable to speak actual words anymore.

Dad was doing this with me because mom was a drunk and she no longer paid him any attention, dad was lonely and mom wasn’t playing with his cock like a wife should do, so he turned to me to get what he needed, and that was okay with me, I love my dad and he loves me.

I got my pussy fucked for nearly half an hour before he finally emptied his hairy balls and flooded my pussy with semen.

When it was over, I literally could not move, my legs were so numb and I was exhausted from the pumping and the bouncing, but I liked it, my pussy really liked it, and I was buzzing all over.

I started sleeping in my dad’s bed every night, and we had sex every single night, when I was 12 years old dad finally kicked mom’s drunk ass out to the curb, and then it was just dad and me.

I got pregnant with his baby when I was 15, it was planned, dad wanted another baby, and thankfully I gave him a little baby girl.

Our daughter, Susan, is now 13, and she has been joining us in threesomes since she was 10, dad taught me about sex when I was 10 so I wanted Susan to experience that same thing, there is no greater gift I could give her than my and her dad’s cock.

We love you, Daddy x

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