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Daddy's Little Girl

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I rolled over and hit snooze on Dad's alarm clock, seizing the annoying object, and snuggled deeper into my blanket to get a few more minutes of sleep, figuring Dad was already up, since he wasn't with me. Just as I was drifting off, the door opened and the light flicked on. Fml.

"Kieraaaaa! Wake up! Come on, we gotta go get going! I wanna make a snow man! NOW!"

"Jimmmyy." I whined.

"Don't make me throw you out in the snow," he countered.

Annnd I'm up.

"Fine, but we have to wait til we get to the cabin to make a snowman. We don't have time to do it now." I said, sitting up.

"Way to crush my dreams." Jimmy said, hanging his head, and turning to leave, and I immediately felt bad.

"Wait!" I called, jumping up, and running out of the room, stopping him in the hallway.

"Yeah?" He asked sounding uninterested.

I all but tackled him to the ground, throwing my arms around him, pulling him into a tight hug. He was obviously confused.

"I'm sorry, Jimmy. I promise as soon as we get there, we'll make a HUGE snowman!"

That excited him.

"Can it have a duck head?!" He yelled.

"Sure, if that's what you want." I smiled.

"YAY! Oh yeah, your Dad wants you. He's in the den watching MTV." He said rolling his eyes, and walking into the bathroom.

I skipped down the stairs and headed down the long dark hallway towards the den. The light from the room lighting up the area right outside the door. I heard the TV on and I immediately recognized the song playing on the TV. 'Love You To Death,' by Type O Negative. Dad was singing along, and it made my heart swell..

"Those lips move and I can feel what their sayin', prayin'. They say the beast inside of me is gonna getcha, get ya, get.."

I tiptoed in the room, and leaned against the door frame, watching him. He was sitting on the black leather couch, I could only see his back. He was leaning up, with his head in his hands, staring at the lit fireplace. His back was bare, and the lighting from the tv and fireplace gave his tattooed skin an exceptionally delicious color.

Just looking at him made my heart ache.

"Am I good enough? Am I good enough? For you.. Am I?!"

He sang with such feeling, I could easily drown Peter Steele out. His voice was all I heard..

"Am I good enough, for you?"

The song ended, and he muted the tv. I slowly and quietly walked up behind him and leaned over the couch. Wrapping my hands around his lower abdomen and laying my cheek on his upper back.

I inhaled his scent, and placed a kiss on both of his shoulders, causing him to tense up for a split second, before relaxing again.

He didn't speak, and neither did I. Instead, he pulled on my right arm, wanting me to come around the couch. I obliged , and he pulled me onto his lap, wrapping his arms around me. I laid my head on his chest, and relished in the silence. The crackling of the fire, our breathing, and Dad's steady heartbeat being the only things I heard.

It was still dark outside, probably around 4:15 now. My alarm had went off at 4:00, so give or take a few minutes, it was around 4:15.

I closed my eyes, and just enjoyed the moment. His chest was rising and falling rapidly, but his heart was still moving at a steady pace. I tried to think back to the last time we had a moment like this. Which sent tons of bittersweet memories flooding my mind.

All the way back to when Dad told me and Braydyn about Mom..

Days turned into weeks, weeks into month's and before I knew it, 6 month's have gone by. Meaning that it is now Christmas break. My absolute favorite holiday, not because of the presents, but because this is the time of year that Dad and all his band mates take a trip up to our cabin in 'Big Bear.' I was probably more excited than I should be.

Mom and Dad had ended up getting a divorce. It was pretty clean, the only thing mom wanted was her grandmother's fine china cabinet, and their bedroom suit. Dad obliged to everything in exchange for keeping their dog, Bella.

As far as the 'custody' battle goes, Dad received full custody, solely because mom committed infidelity. We don't have a visitation schedule, so if we don't want to go, then we don't have to. Dad's lawyer, Brian Smith mare sure of that.

Since mom moved out Dad's friends have been staying with us a lot, Dad started partying a lot more than he used to, and we've only had sex a handful of times since the day he found out mom was cheating. Which was fine. Because the guys stayed over a lot, I would usually let one of them crash in my room, and I would stay with Dad in his room. Ya know, because they obviously don't want to share a bed, not that they haven't before, but it was just easier for us to share a bed.

We would just cuddle all night long, make out occasionally, but mostly just cuddled. It was nice.

But I planned to seduce him out at the cabin. See, I was determined to make sure that we roomed together. There were a lot of people going, but there were also a lot of rooms, plus two living rooms with 2 couches with pull out beds. Attending would be Jimmy, Johnny, Brian, Zack, Brian's sister Mckenna, Zack's niece and nephew Gianna and Gavin, Me, Braydyn and Dad, and a couple other people. I had no idea how everyone would be rooming, but I wanted to make sure Me and Dad were together.

The guys had stayed over the night before last, and went home to finish packing, except for Jimmy. Jimmy brought enough clothing to stay for a fortnight. He was already packed and ready to go, so instead of just staying with us Saturday, going home Sunday, and meeting back here on Monday, like everyone else did, he just decided to stay Sunday night too.

Which is why he woke me up this morning.

Dad started rubbing my inner thigh, a place where I'm highly ticklish, and he knows it. I started squirming, and giggling softly, causing me to rub my butt against Dad's crotch. Which had the obvious effect.

"Sorry," he laughed quietly.

"Don't be." I said, raising up, straddling his crotch.

I gave him a quick peck, then ran my tongue along his bottom lip. He squeezed my butt, and I moaned softly into his mouth. I latched onto his shoulders and started grinding into his erection.

His eyes rolled back into his head, and he let out a low growl.

"Baby, you have no idea how bad I want to stick my filthy dick deep inside your warm little cunt, but right now we can't.."

"Yes we can. Braydyn is sleeping, and Jimmy's in the shower, you know it takes him forever to wash his ass."

"Kiera, you know the 'no sex when we have company' rule. We just ca-"

"Stop thinking about it, the more you consider it, the less time we have."

"Fine, very quickly."

"Thank God. I was hoping you were in the mood for fast and hard."

Without saying anything else, he slid his dick out of the hole in his boxers, and pulled my black lacy panties aside, and sunk into me.

I was suddenly glad I didn't have any pants on. I was wearing an over sized Metallica shirt and panties, pants would've complicated things.

I started rocking my hips against his, and biting and licking the sweet spot on his neck.

"We agreed on rough," squish, squish, squish, "and fast." He said picking me up, and walking around to the pool table. He laid me down, and raised my shirt up so he could access my titts, all without ever leaving the warmth of my pussy.

He squeezed my little buds between his thumb and forefingers, and started ramming into me. Soon he was just holding onto my boobs for leverage, shoving his dick into my hotbox as hard as his hips would allow him.

"Ohhhhh, fuck DADDY." I wailed, and we both heard the shower upstairs stop. "I'm gonna...CUM!" My orgasm hit me like a ton of bricks, and I felt my self clench around his rod, triggering his orgasm.

We both shook so hard, I thought the table was going to collapse. Standing there catching his breath, he leaned down and placed a sweet kiss on my lips, and whispered an "I Love You," in my ears.

"I love you too," I replied breathless.

He just smiled, gave one last thrust, licked my nipple, pulled out, and tucked himself away.

Pulling my shirt back down, I got off the pool table, and headed into the kitchen to get something to eat.

"Don't eat, were going to stop somewhere and get breakfast together."

"But I'm hungry noow!" I whined.

"Are you completely packed?"

"Yep."

"Computer, phone, chargers, clothe-"

"Yes Dad."

"Alright, go get ready, I'm going to get Bray dressed, and have Jimmy call everyone. Where do you want breakfast?"

"Denny's?" I smiled.

"Alright, I'll tell him to have them meet us there."

"Kay." I said, leading the way upstairs, he stopped at Braydyns' room and I went on to mine to get ready.

Deciding to just go comfy for the day, since we were going to be in a car for a couple hours, I went with a pair of thick black sweat pants, my white DC snow boots, a neon green tank top under a white v-neck shirt, and my coat, which is white with fur around the hood. I straightened my hair, put on a small amount of black eyeliner and mascara on, I tucked my sweatpants into the boots, and put a black taboggin on my head. I put on deodorant, and then thoroughlysprayed myself with Dad's favorite perfume.

I grabbed my messenger bag, which I use as a purse, and put my computer, and chargers inside, no I had not packed them yet. I tucked my phone into my pants pocket with my headphones, and got my suitcase and dragged it into the hallway outside of Bray's room so Dad could carry it down. I went back in my room, turned everything off, grabbed my coat, and headed downstairs to brush my teeth.

Dad was coming back inside from packing everything, and I told him my suitcase was outside of Brays room. He nodded and went back upstairs, and I proceeded to the bathroom. After I was finished, I went into the foyer, just as Dad was coming down the stairs carrying Braydyn. He took him out to the car, and came back and went through the house locking everything, turning everything off, and getting the last of our bags. Jimmy came down, and took his bags out to the Tahoe.

I was sitting on the steps watching Dad, he checked his list of things we needed to bring, and made sure we were completely ready. We were.

"You ready?" He asked, smiling.

"Yep."

"Alright, let's get Bella and Hercules into the car, and we can set sail."

We took the dogs out, and came back in, so Dad could turn the security camera's on, and set the alarm. Before we walked back out, he leaned down and kissed me, saying he might not get to do that for a while. I then took not of 2 things at the same time. One, what he was wearing, and two, a piece of paper in his hands that said "Sleeping Argt."

I guess I'll explain his outfit first. A pair of ripped dark wash jeans that hung low on his hips, a black 'Fuck Your Morals' shirt, a thick black hoodie that had white branches on the front, and a furry hood, a black taboggin, and black Adidas shoes. He was delicious.

We left the house, and went out to the car. Jimmy was in the middle row stretched out, with Hercules, and Bray was ithe row in the back stretched out. Bella laying at his feet. They were all asleep.

I climbed up front, and grabbed the piece of paper he had been holding, and sat it between us, so I could get buckled. It would be half an hour before we got to Denny's, and normally it would only take an hour to get to the cabin, but because of the snow it would take 2-3.

I grabbed the cord to plug my phone into the stereo, and began my usual job as DJ. The first song you might ask? 'Aerials' by System Of A Down.

I sat my phone down, and grabbed the piece of paper, and began reading the arrangements.

1.Brian and Jimmy
2.Johnny and Lacy
3.Braydyn and Gavin
4.Mckenna and Gianna
5.Matt and Kiera
6.Brian Sr. and Suzy
7.Gary and Kimberly Ann
8.Zack and Gena
Amy, Brent, Johnny's brother, Cam, Jason and Matt B, My mom and Dad, and sisters, Zack's Dad and his sister and her husband, may also coming to stay for a couple night's, if so, these arrangements will have to be edited.


"Soo, Dad, did you draw up the sleeping arrangements?"

He turned down the radio, and said "Huh?"

"Did you make the sleeping arrangements?"

"Nope, Jimmy did. I told him to make sure we were together."

"Why would you tell him that?!"

"Calm down, I said it was because you've been having nightmares about your mom, and you sleep with me every night because it helps you rest. Don't worry babe, I got this."

"Oh, okay, well.. okay.." I said awkwardly before turning the radio back up, and leaning the seat back enough to get comfortable.

"Wake me up when we get to Denny's, please."

"Alright sweetie."

And with that I closed my eyes and tried to get some rest.

Notes

Comments

read the whole thing, holy shit that was one twisted story, laughed what kind of porn was into and had holy shit moment when it came out Matt been lusting for his daughter a long time. This was the most differnt story i have read on here! Loved that she got on with Zacky but thought it was her dad at frist, due to the tattoos and Zacky was so into that. hell who at some point not wanted to get banged by Zacky!

MissyGates MissyGates
5/31/17

to tired do keep reading will finish tomorrow. its really good and the sex is wow cant think what to say.

MissyGates MissyGates
5/30/17

Damn that is so wrong but dose make a hot read !

MissyGates MissyGates
5/30/17

Damn!

MissyGates MissyGates
5/30/17

Holy shit got keep reading and see how far this gose!

MissyGates MissyGates
5/30/17