I came for Daddy

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Looking for one male part to play the father in this story. (Daughter comes home from boarding school to help her father cope with mothers death) PM me if you wanna join, or just jump right in. I am willing to go many directions with the story line.

Ani, had awaken in the middle of the night to fynd herself once again panting after a nightmare. Her brow was cold with sweat and the nightgown clung to her body. All her sheets had been cast unto the floor. Her large perky tits heaved with each gasping breath as the nightgown stuck to her sweaty body. She got up unsteadily, her feet still trembling, her small frame trembling with them. With out a second thought Ani scampered down the short hall to where her father slept. She slowly opened the door and crept in not wanting to wake him just yet. Just his sleeping form in the moonlight gave her young heart comfort and she stopped shaking. She just sat and watched him for a second more before carefully, and with a body fully of petite grace, got onto the bed. Sliding herself close to him she wrapped her arms around him breathing in his aroma, allowing him to wake up in his own tyme. He was so warm that she could have fallen asleep again.

Anistasia Parker
5'5" Long black hair, pale white skin
Brown green eyes
34 D with a round ass
 
Bryan

Bryan Parker had been dreaming about his wife again. He dreamed of her every night. Perhaps it was because their daughter, who was her mother's spitting image, had come home to help him, and the dreams were his way of coping with losing Miranda.

The dream always ended the same way... them falling asleep together, their arms wrapped around each other.

Tonight something was different. Bryan slowly began to sense the presence of his daughter, holding him, lying next to him, her body pressed against his. She was exactly as he remembered his Miranda, eighteen years ago...

Stats: Short, cropped black hair, graying at the sides, thick salt n pepper beard (has refused to shave since Miranda's death). He is tall, just over 6 feet, and well built from years as an athletics coach at the local high school.
 
She felt his breathing change and his body shuffle as he must've noticed her presence there pressed agaisnt him. She sighed softly and kissed him on the back of the neck.
"Sorry, daddy, I had trouble sleeping." She held him tighter her hands reaching around and feeling the toned muscle beneath her hands she let out an involentary shiver and quiet moan.
"I hope you don't mynd me just lying here with you for a bit. I just have to get my mynd of things before I go back to sleep."
She let ehr hands trail down his abs and she bit her lip. It always overwhelmed her how much man her dad was.
"What were you dreaming about daddy?" She asked as she snuggled closer to him.
 
Bryan put his arm around his little girl, his Anistasia, who was always so concerned.

"I was dreaming about your mother," he said. "I miss her very much. And I don't mind you laying here at all. Here, why don't you get under the blankets, it's cold out there," and he pulled the blankets out for her to get under. He was sleeping in his boxer shorts, no shirt. "This big bed is lonely without your mother. But I can't even imagine trying to find a girlfriend or anything... Miranda was the perfect one for me."
 
She quickly scuttled under to the warmth of his blanket as she wraps her arms around him from behind instinctivly. She shuddered again after feeling his muscles: flesh on flesh against her. Her nipples became increasingly hard, her perky tits pressed against his back. She turned away quickly blushing in the dark before he noticed. She hoped he hadn't noticed. SHe faced away from him in the dark and she felt him roll over too wrapping his arms around her and holding her small from close from behind her. She whispered forward into the dark.
"D'you think I'll be like mommy? I don't know if I'm good enough." She thought of the smiles her mom used to bring to his face. How happy they both seemed.
 
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She joined him under the blankets, first hugging him and then turning away, and he turned towards her, wrapping his strong arms around her little body, breathing in the scent of her... her hair smelled just like Miranda's, Anistasia must still use the same shampoo as Miranda did.

"D'you think I'll be like mommy? I don't know if I'm good enough," his daughter said, and it brought tears to his eyes. He pressed his face against the pillow to wipe them away.

"You and your mother have a lot in common," he said. "I'm sure you'll make the important man in your life happier than he ever thought he deserved, just like your mother did for me," and then he held her tighter, his arms around her chest, just below her full tits... he could feel them press against his arm, and the feel of his daughter's tight round ass pressed against his crotch was causing blood to flow to that area, the first time that had happened in quite some time...
 
His voice sent shivers down her spine since he was so close. She felt his arm over her tits and she wondered how he would react if he felt her hard nipples beneath her nightgown.

"I'm sure you'll make the important man in your life happier than he ever thought he deserved, just like your mother did for me," His words were heavy with nostalgia and it made her want to cry. But she smiled to herself, her dad hadn't opened himself up like this for a while. She leaned back and closed her eyes.

"How did mommy make you happy?" Ani asked sleepily pushing herself backward to get closer to her daddy inadvertantly grindind her round ass against his crotch.
"Besides, no boys like me, I have nothing to like..." She muttered grumpily while begining to feel the first signs of somthing pressing between her asscheeks she had a sudden flashing image in her mynd of her big strong daddy sliding his cock between her perky tits while she pressed them around him. Then the imagine was gone in a flash and she was left wondering, she had never seen her daddies cock while it was hard. She shook the wonderfull image from her head and sighed wistfully. She lay completely still and listened intently for his response.
 
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"Nothing to like, my ass!" he said, and slapped her ass, lightly, but enough to wake her up. "Nobody talks about my Ani like that, not even you!"

"Just by gracing me with her presence, your mother made me feel like I had the whole world within my grasp. She made me want to be a better person... but most of all she made me feel wanted, loved... desired..." he said, a bit surprised at himself with the candor he was now speaking with his daughter. He had kept all these things bottled inside ever since Miranda died.

He held his Ani tight to him. She had certainly grown into Miranda's hot body, that was for sure. They were round in all the right - and same - places, their bodies soft, their figures mesmerizing... he was finding himself mesmerized by it, at that very moment...
 
His slap came as a suprise but she found herself suppresing a quiet moan.
"Oh daddy, you're silly. I'm too old for you to spank anymore!" She nestled her ass back against his groin she was now quite awake and agitated between her thighs.

"Just by gracing me with her presence, your mother made me feel like I had the whole world within my grasp. She made me want to be a better person... but most of all she made me feel wanted, loved... desired..." His voice difted away again, and Ani knew he was thinking about her mom.

"Do I ever make you feel like that? I don't want you to feel down anymore. I can be like her. I promise I will do anything." She was being childish she knew, but somthing in those last words rang out true in the silent warm bedroom. She reached back with her hand and began to stroke his neck and hair softly and lovingly.
 
When she said anything... he wondered if she knew just how much he needed... and the way she had squeezed his cock with her ass... that had certainly woken him up to realize just how much he needed...

how much he needed to cum! he couldn't remember the last time he had cum, even masturbated. His cock was rapidly responding to the hot young body before him, not caring that this was his own offspring, his young, his girl, his Ani.

the way her hand played with his hair, his neck... he decided he'd let her do whatever she wanted to help him out.

"Honey... my Ani. my little girl..." he was whispering now, his cock very hard and very much pressed between his daughter's asscheeks... "you can't possibly know how much that means to me..." and she feels her father's beard first, and then his lips, on her shoulder... on her neck...
 
"Daddy, I am feeling really good right now," she said, as he began mindlessly reaching around and touching her in crucial spots. He pretended he was falling asleep and didn't talk much anymore.
 
"Oh, daddy," she whispered as she began to grind on his hard cock. When he did not respond, she decided to take matters into her own hands. She masturbated herself by rubbing against him repeatedly.
 
"Whoa, that was weird," Bryan said, waking up suddenly and holding his daughter close. "I felt like I was just possessed."

*strangles Sister76 as she has her hand up her cunt* "That should take care of that. Where were we before we were so rudely interrupted?"
 
"Honey... my Ani. my little girl..." he was whispered into her he, she moaned again. She was his little girl. At this point she'd do anything for him.
"you can't possibly know how much that means to me..." She felt somthing hard, and large, pressing between her young asscheeks. Her imagination flashed again, her with her ass in the air, ample chest pressed to the bed as her father took her roughly from behind. Again the image was gone and she ground against his cock harder as she felt him kiss her shoulder up to her neck. She thought of the months of tension between them, of depression for him. Then she felt the flood gates release as his lips touched her, his rough beard stimulating her further.
"Mmm daddy!" She craned her neck around kissing him passionatly her tongue probing his mouth. Ani broke momentarily. "I'll make you happy again, I'm your little girl. I want you to...to use me. Please I need you." She pleaded him. She wanted him, she didn't care if he was her dad. He was so big pressed against her ass, so much muscle and strength. Strength enough to take her, but he never had because she was his daughter. But she wanted more, she had felt jealous of her mother being able to make him hapy in ways she wasn't allowed. But now he knew, he knew he had her, as his own. She had watched multiple tymes as her mother had pleasured him, made him groan and made him cum. He had used her mothers body, her mouth, her tits, her ass, and her pussy to make him happy. Ani felt so pathetic never being able to give her daddy all of herself. She bit down on her lip, waiting for him. Would he take her? Would he use her the way she desired? To stop thinking about her mother and his wife and only think about her young soft curvaceous and firm body...
 
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Bryan couldn't believe his ears, or his eyes. His little girl wasn't such a little girl anymore; she was begging her daddy to use her for his pleasure, offering him her hot young body, willingly giving herself to him...

For a moment, as they kissed again, deeply, he wondered if she had ever pleasured another man in such a way. The thought of her on her back, taking it deep in her tight little pussy caused a powerful jolt to his throbbing member. He wondered if she had always been such a good little girl... or if she had recently become a naughty little girl.

She was being awfully naughty right now, wasn't she? His arms were around her, and he turned her body to press into his, her big round breasts pressed against his chest. He knew it was already too late... it no longer mattered that she was his daughter... now she was going to be his slut. One of his large hands was on her bare thigh, sliding up her little flimsy nightgown, his fingers brushing past her throbbing clit to find her wet wet pussy lips... as he slowly slid his finger inside his little girl, he found her hot and incredibly tight, her pussy clenching at the intruder...
 
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