Beautiful Girl Ch. 02

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**This is a continuation of the Beautiful Girl Story. Because of the brevity of the first chapter, it is included here. Enjoy!!**

I heard the car door slam shut on my step-father’s Buick as I squeezed the last two drops out of my wine glass. In truth it had been my third. I had just about forgotten altogether that they were coming. Deep breath. I put my glass down on the counter near the sink. Deep breath. Here we go.

I swung the door open before they had even made it up the walk. Mom smiled and hurried, arms open, to give me a hug. I bit my tongue as I smiled back. She embraced me as dad continued down the walk. He waved and smiled as I watched him from over mom’s shoulder. The embrace faded and mom held me by the hands as she looked me over.

“You look wonderful darling. Have you lost weight?” What she’s really saying is she thinks I should lose weight.

“No ma, but thanks.”

She lets go and looks around. “Where’s Daniel?”

I give my step-dad a kiss hello before answering.

“He left earlier this evening for LA. Another emergency meeting.”

My mom whined and pouted. Dad just put his his arm around me and comforted me silently and we went inside.

I helped mom and dad get settled in the guest room and said goodnight. I returned to the kitchen and poured myself a fourth glass of wine. I leaned against the counter as I sipped it. This was his fifth trip in the past 3 months. He has had several trips before but usually only five inside of a year, not 3 months. I may be a woman, but I’m not stupid.

Halfway through glass number 4 I hear the guest room door open and close, and the heavy footsteps of my step-dad heading down the hall to the bathroom. I continued to nurse my glass of wine as I listened to footsteps and lights flicking on and off. Instead of retreating back to the guest room he proceeds down the hallway and begins to descend the stairs. He reaches the landing and gazes into the dimly lit kitchen.

I gulped down the rest of my glass.

“What are you doing still up sweetheart?”

I grabbed the bottle and began to pour myself a fifth. “Well, you know, couldn’t sleep.”

“So, you need a bottle of wine these days to do that?” He chuckles for a second but then notices my face. “Aw sweetheart what’s wrong.”

I just shake my head and sip my wine.

“Is it Daniel?”

I take a large gulp of wine. “Yup.”

“What’s going on?” he asked while pouring himself a glass of water.

I shrugged and took another sip.

“Sweetheart?”

My eyes started to well up with tears. He hugged me and held me as a started to sob. I cried and explained everything to him. I told him everything, all my worries, all my concerns. I told him about how I just felt so alone all the time.

He rubbed my back and comforted me. He assured me illegal bahis that everything that would be fine. He assured me that Daniel was just on a business trip and that nothing was going on but I could tell it was a lie. He was thinking the same thing I was and I knew it. Still his words helped and I thanked him as I nuzzled against his chest.

“That boy must be crazy to leave such a beautiful wife at home on her own.”

He held me tightly and rubbed my back. His hands drifted slowly down my back until one rested gently on my bottom. I froze. He caressed it gently over my soft pajama shorts. His second hand joined the first, massaging my bottom stronger now. I stayed pushed against him, pinned, afraid to move.

“Daddy…?”

“Shhh sweetheart. It’s ok baby-doll. It will be just like old times.”

His hands wandered up my hips and around to my tummy. One by one my buttons popped open as he tugged on the gentle fabric. He parted the fabric, looking down at me exposed for him now.

“You’re such a beautiful woman. You’ve always been beautiful.”

He kissed my neck, my collar bone…

“You’ve always been my beautiful girl.”

He kissed my collar bone again, then lower, and lower. I gulped down the final drop of wine as he began to suck gently on my nipple. I knew I shouldn’t let him do this, just like all the times before, but something inside me wanted it like never before. I wanted, no I needed to feel his hands on me.

I moaned quietly between the bites and sucking. Without thinking I reached down and began to fumble with his boxer shorts until I released that which I sought. He growled and looked to me.

“Is that what you want baby girl?”

“Yes.”

“Yes… what?”

“Yes daddy.”

“Good girl.”

He petted my head and helped me to a kneeling position before him. I took him in both hands and stroked him gently and kissed his tip. With a flick of the tongue I began to devour him, licking and sucking his length.

“That’s it baby girl. You love sucking daddy’s cock don’t you?”

I answered in a muffled “mhmm” through my obstructed lips.

“That’s my girl.”

He petted my hair as he guided me along his length. I was lost, the kitchen buzzed about me. The only thing holding me steady was his hand entangled in my hair. Then, he stopped me.

“Come now, sweetie. We should really get out of here.”

He lead me up the stairs, tip toeing. As we tip toed past the guest room where mom was sleeping I stumbled. I fell to my knees and just kind of looked, dumbstruck, and tried to figure out what had just happened. Daddy listened but mommy didn’t stir inside the bedroom. He tried to help me up but I resisted, almost pouting, from the floor before him. He tried again but instead I reached into his shorts once more and swallowed him down my illegal bahis siteleri throat within a second. He attempted to protest but the words failed to form in his throat.

He watched in awe as I worked my magic on him for the second time. He leaned against the doorway to steady himself, but thought better of it and quickly retreated. He quietly beckoned me to follow him to the other room but I refused to stop. He requested it again and again I protested. Finally a third time, this time his voice louder than the previous two requests.

I stopped and gazed up at him from my kneeling position.

“I’ll come with you daddy.” He looked relieved. “But first you have to tell me, right here, that you like me better than mommy.”

He shakes his head. “Come on, baby,” he says, trying to get me to my feet.

“No. Not until you tell me. Tell me daddy. Tell me how much you love me. Tell me how much you’ve always liked me better than mommy.”

He kneeled down beside me, so close I could feel his breath on my ear. His voice was quiet and very deep. “Sweetheart, you know I love you. You know I’ve always liked my baby girl better than mommy. You know I’d lay awake in bed every night waiting for mommy to fall asleep so I could sneak in my baby girl’s room.”

As he said it, he slipped his hands into my shorts and quickly pushed my panties aside. He groaned in my ear when he felt how his words had pleased me. He teased me with his fingers for a few moments before he spoke again. “Come on baby girl. It’s time to go to your room like a good girl. Daddy needs you.”

I smiled. With that, daddy helped me to my feet with my hand in his, he hurried down the hall to my bedroom pulling me behind him.

Once we were both inside the room he quickly flipped the latch, locking us inside. His smile widened as he heard the lock click into place. He crossed the few steps between us until we were face to face again. His hands cradled either side of my face and he tenderly kissed my forehead.

His hands wandered down my neck, my shoulders, my arms, pushing my pajama top as he went until it fell to the floor. He nuzzled close to my ear, saying “now you have to remember sweetie, you have to be quiet or mommy will hear.” I nodded. He kissed my forehead again. “That’s a good girl.” He let out a heavy sigh. “Oh how daddy’s missed you, baby girl.”

And then he kissed me. When our lips met I felt chills running all throughout my body. Daniel has never kissed me with so much love, so much passion. I wrapped my arms around daddy’s neck as he kissed me. Each kiss seemed deeper and more in touch with my soul than any other lover I’d had since I left home.

With my arms wrapped around his neck, daddy’s hands roamed freely over my body. He pinched, and tickled, and massaged, and scratched along my tender neglected canlı bahis siteleri flesh. I was on fire. Daddy’s hands reached my hips. He hooked his fingers inside my pajama shorts and panties and slowly pushed them down. They fell to the floor around my ankles and I stepped out of them.

Daddy took a step back, taking a moment to admire the fullness of his naked child standing before him, his beautiful girl. His eyes slowly traced every inch of her nakedness. He gasped as his gaze reached the tender flesh of his baby girl’s pussy. He walked closer to her, running his fingers along the smooth skin.

“You still shave?”

“Always. Just how my daddy likes it.”

It was almost too much for him to take in. He scooped me up in his arms and brought me over to the bed, laying me gently in the center. He climbed on top of me, kissing my skin as he passed over it. My knee, my thigh, my belly button, my breasts.

I wrapped my arms around his neck once more as he kissed me again. When we separated, breathing heavily, he whispered to me.

“Daddy needs you now baby girl. Tell daddy you want it. Tell daddy how much you need it.”

I immediately obliged. I hooked one leg around his pulling him closer. “Yes daddy. I want you. I want to feel you inside me. Please daddy. Please. I’ve missed your cock so badly daddy.”

He grunted as he forced himself inside of me. I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming. I whimpered beneath him.

He grunted again. “Oh God! Yes, that’s it baby girl. Take daddy’s cock. Take it all. Oh fuck. You like that don’t you, baby? You like daddy fucking your tight little pussy? Oh fuck!”

I whimpered again, digging my nails into daddy’s back. I tried to hush daddy, reminding him that mommy would hear, but he didn’t seem to care anymore.

“I said tell daddy. Tell daddy how much you like daddy fucking your tight pussy.”

“Yes daddy. Fuck me! Fill me up daddy! Oh God I’ve missed you daddy! No one has ever fucked me like my daddy!”

“That’s it baby girl! Oh God yes! Squeeze daddy’s cock just like he taught you. Fuck. That’s my good girl! Oh yes, cum all over daddy’s cock like a good girl!”

And I did. I bit daddy’s shoulder to keep from screaming as my whole body rocked with the best orgasm I’d had in years.

I could tell he was close and my whole body seemed to squeeze down on daddy until he just couldn’t take it anymore.

“Oh fuck! Yes daddy’s cumming! Daddy’s cumming in his tight little girl.”

Both of our bodies pulsed together for what seemed like an eternity. Eventually daddy lay down beside me and I cuddled into his shoulder as he held me.

I whispered softly, “Daddy, I didn’t realize how much I’ve missed you.”

“I’ve missed you every day baby girl. But don’t worry, sweetheart. Daddy is going to take care of everything. You won’t have to miss daddy anymore. I promise.”

“Why, daddy?”

“Shhh. Just sleep now baby. Daddy will take care of everything in the morning.”

He kissed my forehead, and I fell peacefully off to sleep.

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