I have owned and ridden Harley-Davidson motorcycles all my life. I bought my first one when I was 17 years old and completely rebuilt it and rode that bike until the day my daughter was born. I sold the little Sportster that I had and walked into the hospital the day after she was born. I had a little hot pink helmet and a little leather jacket, also in hot pink. I looked at my wife Emily and noticed that she had a glow about her. She was holding our little K.C. (short for Katherine Caroline, both of our mothers’ names) and the look in her eye was nothing but pure love for our little baby girl. We were young but well off parents. Both of our families had made sure to plan for our future with college and career at the forefront.

Emily was a salesperson for a local Harley-Davidson store and made pretty darn good money. This is how we met. I was a network engineer and got the bid for the local Ohio stores for networking them back to corporate in Minnesota. Emily was everything that you pictured a sales woman to be mixed with a little biker bitch. Emily could ride and, in fact, our first date was a ride in the country, me on my Sportster and she on her Heritage Softail. We had a blast riding through the hills and ended up falling in love. We were young when we married but made sure to not lose our goal of being independently wealthy by the time we were 40.

I told her that when our daughter was born, whoever had the higher income would continue working and the other of us would stay home with our little girl. Three months before our baby girl was born, Emily got a promotion to regional sales manager for the Midwest region. Her salary tripled and made my wages look pathetic. So, as planned, the day K.C. was born, I quit my job and planned to stay home with our little girl. I sold the Sportster so that I could buy a bigger bike for me to ride our little pumpkin on.

I was only 22 years old when she was born and her mother was nearly 29. I thought that I might go stir crazy sitting at home caring for a newborn but quickly found out that she was a full time job. Her mother went back to work after just four weeks and I was a full time, stay-at-home daddy. It worked out well as she was the apple of my eye and I could not deny her anything. I would lay my life down for my daughter in a heartbeat, no questions asked. Everything was going well. Emily did wonderfully at her new position but she was rarely home. She missed all of the important milestones that our little girl had.

When our little K.C. had just turned three years old, my wife’s plane went down in a thunderstorm. She was on business on the company jet and we received quite a cash settlement from her death. I was devastated and I needed to be strong for our little girl. The money that we received was plenty for me to stay home with my baby girl throughout her childhood and into her teens.

My little girl has been a passenger on the back of my bike since she could hold on to me. I had gotten a supped up Ultra Glide when she was born and installed a pink leather seatbelt to help hold her in. We went riding every day that we could. If the sun was shining when she would get home from school, I would have her clothes laid out and the bike ready to roll when she got off of the school bus. She was my little sidekick and loved to ride with her Daddy.

The day that she turned 16 years old, I went and bought an RV with cargo space to carry our bike and a tow package for our pickup truck. I enrolled her in online school and we took off on the open road. She was well advanced in her studies and was able to take some college courses along with finishing her high school courses. We stayed in the south in the winter time and rode in the north in the summer time. We were going to visit all 48 continental states and then see what else we could get into.

My little girl turned into a very stunning individual, just like her mother. She had long dark wavy hair that she kept cut just above her waist. She had 34C cup tits and a little booty on her that was accented while she was in her hot pink chaps. We would stay in one place for a week, park the RV on a campground and take the bike out and get lost. We found some wonderful roads for riding and documented our trip from start to finish. My little girl wrote in her journal every night about our trip that day. She had quite the collection of journals throughout the months.

The day that she turned 18 was a special day in both of our lives. I was going to be 40 in a couple of weeks and wanted to do something special with her on her 18th so that she might return the favor on my 40th. We were in Colorado, in July, when she turned 18. We were camping in the Rocky Mountains and had some rain off and on all week. The forecast was favorable enough to plan a ride on her birthday. We shared a bedroom with separate beds. I had gotten up early and started the coffee and got some pancakes going. I hadn’t heard anything out of her by 8:00 am so I went into our room and opened the curtains and stripped her covers off of her to find my beautiful baby girl lying there naked with her hand in her pussy. Her legs gently spread apart and sleeping like a little angel.

I panicked for a minute. I was not supposed to see my little girl like this. And I was definitely not supposed to enjoy looking at her like this as much as I was. I could feel my cock getting hard in my pants, straining against the zipper, trying to get out. I quickly covered her back up and walked out into the hallway and adjusted my growing cock in my jeans. Day in and day out, we were in this RV either driving or cooking or bathing in this close space. Of course, I noticed my little girl growing up. I was a single dad without a lover for years. I noticed everything about her turning into a woman.

The first time that I had to take her to buy bras; she teased me making me look at each and every one that she tried on. It had been a wonderful two years on the road but my patience was wavering. I walked into the bathroom and splashed some cold water on my face. I should have splashed some cold water on my dick so maybe it would go down to normal before my baby girl got up out of bed.

I wasn’t sure what to do here. What the devious side of me wanted to do was not something that a Daddy should think of himself doing to his little girl. The good side of me said “Just go in there and sit on her bed and wake her up with a gentle shake.” I did the latter.

I adjusted my hard cock again and went back into our bedroom, sat down on the side of her bed and brushed her hair out of her face. “Pumpkin, it is time to get up. Happy Birthday baby girl, you are now an adult. “

Her eyelashes batted open and she took a minute for her eyes to adjust to the sunlight pouring through the windows. She smiled and said, “Oh thank you Daddy. And good morning to you my handsome daddy!”

I smiled at that. She had called me her handsome daddy since she was about five and found out what the word handsome meant. “I have breakfast almost ready and a route planned for the day. Why don’t you get up and shower while I finish up the bacon.”

“Mmmmm, daddy, it smells so good. You should go check on the bacon; it smells like it is getting burnt.”

She wanted me out of the room so she could get her robe on. “Alright baby girl, I will give you some privacy. I know when I am not wanted.” I feigned sadness with a pouty lip.

“Oh go on, daddy, get out of here and let me get showered.”

I rose and planted a kiss on her forehead. “I love you sweet pea. I can’t believe that you are 18 years old now. Time has gone so fast. Get a move on little lady.”

I walked out into the hallway and glanced back to see her pull the covers off of her and lean out of bed to reach her robe. Her tits were absolutely perfect. Her nipples were huge and standing straight out on end. That image would be emblazoned in my brain all day with her breasts rubbing in my back all day. Ugh!

I finished up our breakfast and she came out in her summer riding gear. A hot pink leather riding halter, her hot pink leather chaps with her matching hot pink leather boots and tight black jeans. She looked stunningly beautiful and I gasped as my cock began to harden inside my pants again. Her black hair was braided and she had a hot pink leather sheath that she wore for riding around her two foot long braid.

“Baby doll, you look breathtaking! You are going to get some looks today for sure.”

She smiled at me and said, “The only one I want looking at me, is you, daddy.” She winked at me and walked over to me and gave me a big hug. “Let’s go over the map over breakfast daddy. And you can tell me of your plans for my 18th birthday. I sure hope that it is something special, something that I have been dreaming of for years. I am hoping that my wish comes true today!”

We sat down and ate our breakfast. We went over the routes that we were going to take and how far out we would ride to make it safely back by sundown. We were actually going to top the Rocky Mountains and see what was on the other side of the mountain we were camping on. We packed up our saddle bags and packed a picnic lunch that we planned on stopping in a remote little area in the mountains and having lunch. It was going to be a good day.

The sun was shining and there were only a handful of clouds in the sky. They were big and white and fluffy and looked like bags of cotton balls floating in the beautiful blue sky. I got our bike out and K.C.’s helmet as she was still required to wear a helmet in this state. It was warm enough to ride without her face shield so I took the half helmet which was black with hot pink flames going down the sides.

When she saw the helmet as I wheeled the bike around the camper, she began pouting. “Do I have to daddy? No one will stop us and ask.”

“Sweetheart, as much as I would love to say yes, you know that I don’t break the laws when it comes to helmets. Would you rather have your full face shield?”

“No, daddy, if I have to wear one, I guess that one is better. Thank you Daddy!”

Now, on our last trip into town, I had gotten a new set of pipes. I installed them two days ago but hadn’t had my baby girl on the back of the bike with the new pipes yet. I watched her put her helmet on while I got the bike started and settled in myself. When she was ready to get on, I braced the bike as she climbed behind me and rubbed her tits down my back as she was getting situated.

Once we got out of the campground and scooted on up the highway, K.C. grabbed me around my waist and hugged me. “Thank you daddy for being the best daddy a little girl could hope for. I love the new pipes daddy. Our Sadie is so much louder and vibrates even more. Awesome feeling daddy!”

My little girl just confessed to me that she loved the vibrations of our bike. Now, I don’t know about you, but I am pretty sure there are only a couple of places that those vibrations could have an impact. My cock started growing again, thinking about my little girl’s pussy getting wet on the back of our bike with her hands wrapped around my waist. If her hands went two inches lower, she would be feeling the head of my cock. Now the vibrations were getting to me…ugh, it was going to be a long day.

We had figured that it would get chilly the closer to the top of the mountain. We had no idea the temperature change as we climbed this beautiful mountain. We figured it would take two hours to get to the top of the mountain and we were going to go down the other side two hours and have lunch and head back. We had been heading steadily up through some of the most beautiful roads we had ever been on. K.C. always had her camera out and taking these stunning photographs as we rode.

We got about a half hour from the top and finally had to pull over and get our leather jackets on. We were on a deserted highway as we pulled over. K.C. got off the bike first and I could see her nipples poking through that pink halter top. Her nipples were so hard that they looked to be painful. She was shivering but she was always a trooper when it came to riding with daddy.

We put our leathers on and our gloves and got back on Sadie. By the time we got to the top of the mountain, it was pretty darn cold on the back of that bike. Did you know that it can snow in July in the tops of the Rocky Mountains? I did not know this and when we topped the mountain, it was like driving into an episode of The Twilight Zone. The trees were covered with snow and the sky looked to be black ahead of us. I could feel my little girl’s grip on me become tighter. She was nervous looking at the road ahead of us. I had to admit that this was the most nervous I had ever been with her on the back with me. What I didn’t know about the Rockies was that sometimes the storms stopped at the peaks and never made it over onto the eastern side of the mountains. I wouldn’t have called it a blizzard but it was definitely not Harley riding weather.

The roads were getting slushy and very hard to maneuver in. We needed to find somewhere to stop and wait this weather out. We were already down the mountain a half an hour and when we looked behind us to see about going back, it was definitely out of the question. I pulled over to the side of the road and stopped the bike for a minute. I turned around and looked my little girl in the eye and knew that she was scared out of her wits. The expression on her face was enough to make my decision. We were going to stop at the first place that we could find and seek shelter.

“Daddy is going to find us somewhere safe to stay for a little while. We cannot try and make it back up this mountain road, pumpkin. We have not seen another vehicle in more than an hour and Daddy can’t risk his little girl’s life or safety. Hold on to Daddy, pumpkin, we’ll find something up ahead soon, I am sure.”

I put the bike in gear and took off very slowly in the slushy mess on the road. Not even a quarter mile up the road, we found a paved driveway up to a cabin overlooking this side of the mountain. Now it was almost noon and their safety light that you see in so many country homes was lit. The cabin sat off the road about a quarter mile and the driveway was winding up ever so slightly.

We pulled up to the cabin and saw that it was deserted. There were no cars in the driveway and the house looked quite closed up. There was a barn to the right of the house and I chose to take the bike up there and at least get her out of the snow. If nothing else, we could at least get warm in the barn. I got off the bike and opened the unlocked barn door and opened it wide. I pulled the bike into the neatest barn I had ever seen in my life. Everything was hung neatly on hooks designed to specifically hold that item. I turned the bike off and the instant silence startled us both.

“Daddy, I am scared. What are we going to do?”

“Well, baby doll, we are going to walk up to the house and see if we can’t find a way in. Maybe we will be lucky and find a fire place or furnace to use to warm us up. We can eat our lunch and try to figure out what we are going to do. Don’t worry; Daddy will protect his little princess.”

I grabbed our lunch out of the bike and took her hand in my other hand. We walked out of the barn and I shut the door. We walked up to the cabin and found it to be locked up tight. I searched for a key over each of the door jams on the front porch to come up empty handed. Then I glanced into one of the window sills and saw a strategically placed rock in the corner. C’mon really, people were still using those fake rocks for hiding keys?

I picked up the rock in the corner of the windowsill and turned it over. Sure enough, there was a secret compartment there and when I opened it, found the key to the front door. I unlocked the door and led my little girl, so cold and scared into an unknown cabin. I flicked the light switch to find that the electric was out. It was still technically daylight out but it seemed to be just before dusk with as little light was coming in the windows. I shut the door and glanced around.

We entered the living room that had a high cathedral ceiling and a huge fireplace and mantle on one side of the cabin. There were three couches and a huge coffee table facing the fireplace with two deer heads and a moose head hanging above the fireplace. The rack of wood next to the fireplace was stacked full of wood that would last a couple of days if we needed it. We were soaked from the snow falling down on us and we were dripping onto the hardwood floor.

“Baby doll, we have to get out of these wet clothes. Why don’t you find the bathroom and take off your wet leather and I will try and find us some dry clothes.” We walked down the hallway and she veered off when she found the bathroom with a shower stall big enough for five people at once. “Sweetie, why don’t you see if the water is on and if we have hot water? I’ll try and find us some dry clothes to put on.”

I walked into what seemed to be the master bedroom and went to the closet. I opened the closet door to find nothing but flannel shirts and jeans that were twice the size of my waistband. The shirts that were hanging in there were all XXXL and we were both going to swim in them. Oh well, it was dry clothes and we weren’t going to be in a fashion show. I grabbed two shirts out and turned to look at the bedroom. There was a king size bed made out of oak timber and piled high with quilts. There was a dresser and when I opened the first drawer, found big thick hunter socks. I grabbed two pair. There was also a smaller fireplace in here with a stack of wood next to it as well.

The fantasies immediately started flowing through my brain. The images of my baby girl that I had glimpsed at that day and the way her nipples were poking through her little halter top were making my cock hard again. The things that we could get away with up here in this mountain cabin were endless. What was I thinking? I cannot do that to my little girl. My pride and joy was all that I had left besides the millions that I had in the bank. Stop it! You cannot do those things to your daughter.

I walked back down the hallway and heard my little girl moaning. “K.C., are you all right?”

I heard her shuffle around a bit and stammer out, “I…am…I am okay, daddy…did you…find anything…daddy?”

She seemed to be out of breath. What had she been doing in there? Had she been playing with her pussy again? I knew she masturbated. And I am sure that she knows that I jack off. For God’s sake, we share the same bedroom. Things happen when you are alone and you think that your roommate is sleeping. I knew that she had been playing with herself last night as I caught her hand in between her legs this morning. Oh, that image flashed in my head again. She is so fucking beautiful. Why am I lusting after my own daughter?

“Here baby doll, I found some warm flannel shirts. It is going to be big on you but we can roll up the sleeves. I also found some socks that are going to be like stockings for you but they will keep your feet warm. Here you go baby.”

She opened the door a crack and I could see that her halter top was off and that she had no panties on. I could see the back of her naked torso in the mirror across the room. My cock sprang to life seeing her braided ponytail hanging down to the crack of her ass. I handed her the shirt and socks and stepped back hoping that she hadn’t seen my hard cock sticking out of my jeans.

I have got to get control of these urges. I couldn’t bear to hurt my little girl. She opened the bathroom door and said, “Well, what do you think Daddy?” The shirt hit her leg at her knee and the socks came up over her knee. She looked absolutely beautiful in this big man’s clothes. The very next thing that I noticed was that her nipples were hard and poking straight out. “Daddy, why don’t you get out of your wet clothes and we can start a fire. There is no hot water but the water does work.”

“Okay, sweetie, why don’t you get lunch ready while daddy changes? I’ll stoke up a fire quick in the fireplace and get our clothes dried out.” She gathered her wet clothes up and carried them to the living room. I ducked in the bathroom and released my throbbing hard cock from my wet jeans. I had to do something to get him calmed down. Without jeans on, this hard cock was going to stick right out the slit in this flannel shirt. I turned the faucet on and let the cold water run out and into my hand. I got a handful and covered my hot cock with it. I did that until it became numb and started going down.

I put the oversized shirt on and it hung down to my mid-thigh. My cock was cold now and not sure what to do. I walked out into the living room and saw my little girl bent over the table and her little ass jutting out. Damn, she was sexy. I loaded up the fireplace with newspaper that was sitting next to the pile of wood. Then I found some smaller pieces to get started before I loaded this monster up with wood. The wood caught quickly. I wasn’t sure what kind of wood it was but it put out a great deal of heat in a very little time. I loaded the whole grate with large pieces of split wood and went over to the dining room table to join my daughter.

She had put everything out and lit some candles that she had found in a drawer. “Daddy, this looks to be like a hunting cabin of someone very large. The entire pantry is stocked full of food and the fridge has water and beer inside to last for days. I looked out the back window and there is a large stack of wood about twenty feet from the house. If we get low in here, we have plenty out back.”

“Yeah, I believe you are right baby doll. And knowing that, I would say that the hot water tank just needs to have its pilot light lit and we would have hot water. There might even be a generator out there somewhere for us to have electricity. I will go and check after we eat.”

We ate our lunch of cold fried chicken. Veggies and some cheese and crackers were also on the menu. We talked like we always do at the lunch and dinner table. “Do you feel better now baby doll?”

“Oh yes, Daddy, I knew you would find somewhere safe for us. This is really odd weather for July, don’t you think?”

“Yes it is baby doll. I didn’t know that I would ever see snow in July. These mountains are pretty tricky with their weather but I never expected this. This kind of puts a little kibosh on my plans for you today. I am so sorry sweetheart; I didn’t mean to ruin your birthday.”

“Oh Daddy, unless you turned on the snow, I don’t think it was your fault that we hit a snow storm over the top of this mountain. Silly man, the only thing I want for my birthday is to spend time with you Daddy. Don’t you know by now that you are the most special person in my life? I barely remember Mommy and really all of the memories from my childhood are with you. You have always made my birthday special and I am sure that today will hold a special place in my heart for the rest of my life. I love you Daddy! And you, by no way, have ruined my birthday.”

We sat there and ate our lunch and the room started warming up. The cabin was beautiful and felt cozy with the fire heating it up. I looked around and decided to find the hot water tank and maybe some resource for light. I leaned over and kissed my baby girl on her forehead and said, “Daddy is going to look for the hot water tank and some electricity. Can you please clean up our lunch mess here, sweetie?”

“Of course, Daddy, but don’t be away too long. This place is kind of spooky and really quiet.” Just then, we heard a coyote howl and my little girl jumped up and hugged me tight. She was shaking with fear.

“It’s okay baby girl, they can’t hurt you. I’ll be back in fifteen minutes and hopefully we will have hot water and some light in no time at all. I saw some books up on the book shelf in the living room, maybe you would like to curl up and read a book by the fire. That will help the time to pass while I am gone.”

“You are right Daddy. I am not sure what has gotten into me. I know that the coyotes cannot come in here. It was just a really eerie sound at that moment. Please hurry back Daddy!”

I turned around and looked out on the back porch of the cabin. It was still snowing and there must have been three inches on the back porch. I put my boots on and turned around just as K.C. was cleaning up our lunch mess. She started laughing hysterically and actually doubled over from laughter. All I could do was stand there and watch her.

“What? What is so flippin’ funny?”

“Daddy, you look absolutely ridiculous in that oversized shirt, the socks and the riding boots! You just caught me off guard and I couldn’t control myself. I am sorry but you should see yourself in the mirror.”

I glanced down to see my frontal view and started giggling myself. “Yeah, I guess I do baby girl. I guess I do!”

I pulled a quilted flannel off of a hook by the front door and headed out the back door to find the hot water tank. It seemed that it might be under the house. I walked down the back stairs off the deck and found a cubby underneath the house. Luckily, it was unlocked. I opened the door and was shocked to find what looked to be a dungeon of some sort. It was dark and cool down here and with no electricity, I could not make out many details. I could see shackles on the wall and shackles hanging from the rafter in the ceiling of this room. I would have to check this room out after I found the hot water tank and some source of power. I closed the door and walked around the house. I found another door on the other side that was in the same place as the other room on this side of the cabin. When I opened the door, I found the hot water tank and the main power switch. I flipped on the main breaker and the light came on in the little room. There was a box of strike matches on the shelf next to the hot water tank. I grabbed the box and leaned down and lit the pilot light. I turned the temperature up on the tank and blew out the match. My job here was done. We were going to be okay. But I wanted to check out the other room now that we had electricity.

I walked back around the house and went straight for that door. I paused a moment when I thought I heard something coming from upstairs. As soon as I stopped, the muffled noise stopped. I strained to hear anything else and came up with nothing. Should I go check on my little girl or should I investigate this intriguing room that I had found. When I didn’t hear anything after a couple of minutes of straining to hear anything, I opened the door and flipped on the light switch.

My mouth dropped to the floor when I saw all of the sexual apparatuses hanging on the wall. There were dildoes, vibrators, whips, chains, strap-ons, belts, paddles, gags, lotions, lubes and some things that I wasn’t sure what they were. This was more than a hunting cabin, I believe. The shackles on the wall had ones overhead for wrists and ones near the floor for ankles. There was a twin bed in the corner of the room with ankle and wrist restraints on the four posters of the bed. I had never thought of things like this but my cock was getting hard looking at all of the ways that I could restrain my little girl. Oh GOD! What was I thinking? I needed to get back to her. That’s when I heard that sound again. This time it seemed to be coming from the other side of the room.

I walked back to the end of the bed and found a hidden door. I slowly opened the door and found a stairwell that led up. I wasn’t sure where it led to but I could hear my baby girl loud and clear. She was moaning softly and erotically. Was she masturbating again? Damn, this girl is worse than I am. That’s when I heard it.

“Oh, Daddy, why won’t you come to me? Why won’t you make your baby girl feel so good? I love playing with my little clit so nice and hard. Wouldn’t you like to make my clit really hard daddy?”

The stairwell began spinning and my cock tented out between the slit in my oversized shirt. My little girl was fantasizing about me? This was unbelievable. I wasn’t sure what to do. I loved my little girl and I should not be thinking of her as a sexual being. But that was indeed what she was. And her sexual thoughts were about me, her daddy. I started to climb the stairs quietly. The closer that I got to the top of the stairwell, the more clearly her words and sounds became. I could actually hear the wetness between her legs when I got to the top step. I stood there and listened to her for about five minutes.

“Oh, Daddy, I am a big girl now and you should know that I am so in love with you. Daddy, I want to give you something huge for my birthday. I want you to take my most special possession. I want you to pop my cherry Daddy. I have wanted it for so long. I want to feel you inside me and spreading me wide open with that huge cock of yours.”

I had never heard anything like that come from my little girl’s lips. The stairwell began spinning again and I was seeing stars from my lack of blood flow through my brain. My cock was hard and throbbing when I reached down and began to stroke it lightly. I was still a little baffled as to where this door opened inside the house. I slowly turned the knob with one hand as I stroked my hard cock with the other. All of the doors in this place were expertly fitted and extremely quiet upon opening.

I pushed the door a little and came upon some resistance. I pushed a little harder and felt exactly how heavy the door was. It opened about three inches and I could smell the fire in the fireplace. I must be opening into the living room. I didn’t want her to see me but I really wanted to see her. When the door finally opened enough for me to see her, I almost gasped out loud. I stepped back and leaned against the wall. She was the most beautiful thing that I had laid eyes upon in a very long time. I caught my breath and began stroking my cock again when I glanced back out into the living room. From what I could tell by the positioning of where I was standing, it was the bookcase that was the hiding door, thus the reason for it being so heavy. I took in the sight before me and stood there stroking my hardening cock. My little girl, my baby girl, was lying on the middle couch in front of the fireplace. She had her legs spread wide and her oversized shirt pulled up to her neck. The big long hunters socks were still pulled up over here knee and made her look that much sexier. Her left hand was in her pussy rubbing her hard little glistening clit, while her right hand was twisting her right nipple just as hard as she could twist it.

Her eyes were closed and she was oblivious to me watching her. She looked so incredibly sexy on that couch with her legs spread wide open. Her pussy was beautiful from what I could see from here. She was shaved bald and her outer lips were swollen to a wonderful pink shade. On every third stroke over her clit, she would shove her two middle fingers inside her tight little hole. My balls were tight and my hand jacking my cock at an increased pace. She certainly did not look only 18 years old lying there masturbating and fantasizing about her daddy.

“Oh daddy, how I wish you would just give in and come and take me. I want to be your little fuck slave for the rest of my life. When we are traveling and spending so much time together, I can see the way that you look at me. I hear you in the middle of the night stroking your cock under your bed sheets. I know that you haven’t fucked anyone in a long time, daddy. I want to be the one you fuck next! I want to be your lover daddy. I want to be your partner in bed. I want you to fuck your little girl daddy! I want you to fill me with your seed and make me yours, daddy!” She increased her tempo of her hand in her pussy and I could see that she was about ready to explode. “Oh god daddy, I want you to fuck my every hole. I want you to fuck me in my tight ass. I want you to fuck my mouth. And I want to ride that big hard cock of yours daddy! Please make me your little fuck slave!”

With those last few words, my cock exploded my cum all over the back of the door as she exploded into her hand. Her fingers were stroking her insides and I could see the juices flowing from her hot little hole. Oh my god, my baby girl just had an orgasm while thinking about me. And I just had an orgasm watching my little girl finger herself thinking about me. What the fuck was I supposed to do here? My head was spinning and my hand was finishing off my dripping cock. Then, when I looked back at K.C., she was licking her juices off of her fingers. She was sliding each of her fingers from her left hand into her mouth and sucking off the juices one by one. My cock must have seen that because all of a sudden, he wanted to be where her fingers were, sliding in between her big round lips while looking directly into her eyes.

I pulled the door closed, quietly and walked back down the stairs and closed that door. I looked around the room again and relived the last little bit that my baby girl had said right before she came. “Oh god daddy, I want you to fuck my every hole. I want you to fuck me in my tight ass. I want you to fuck my mouth. And I want to ride that big hard cock of yours daddy! Please make me your little fuck slave!”

Maybe we could make use of this room while we are here. I doubt the owners would mind as long as we cleaned the place up. How was I going to do this? How was I going to get my daughter to seduce me and then let me take control of her? I wasn’t sure how long we were going to be here, but it was going to be definitely long enough to make use of at least half of these items. My cock was harder now than it was five minutes ago. I couldn’t walk into the kitchen with this big hard cock coming between my shirt tails. I don’t like to brag, but for the purpose of this story, I must admit that my cock is just a tad over ten inches and is nice and thick. I was blessed in this department and it got me a lot of attention in high school and college.

I turned the light off and walked back outside into the snow that was not slowing down. There had to be another inch on the ground and my tracks were barely visible. As soon as we hit the cool air, my cock shriveled back into the warmth and promised not to come out again anytime soon. I stomped up the stairs loud enough for K.C. to hear me and get herself situated. I opened the back door and slammed it shut and stomped my feet onto the welcome mat by the door. I bent over to take off my boots and my baby girl walked into the kitchen and gasped when she saw my bare ass. She giggled and I immediately straightened up to hide my chilly ass cheeks.

I turned and flipped the light switch on and the kitchen was brightly illuminated. K.C. ran over to me and gave me a big hug. I could smell her essence and my cock wanted to start twitching again. I could not let it out. I suppressed it as her tits were poking me in the chest.

“Aw, Daddy, you are the best! Do we have hot water? I would really like to take a shower in that enormous shower stall.”

“Not yet pumpkin, it will take a couple of hours for the tank to warm up. Sorry it took me so long to find everything. What did you do while I was gone for so long?”

“Well, I did as you suggested and found a book from the book shelves and curled up in front of the fire and read. I hadn’t even realized you had been gone a half an hour until I heard you stomping up the stairs. The book is very exciting.”

I looked at her and tried to find the telltale sign that she was lying and couldn’t find it. Damn, she was getting good at this. I had better start paying more attention to her. Of course, maybe she wasn’t lying but just not telling me the whole truth. I know that she did more than read while I was gone but I just couldn’t come out and ask her. I decided to let it rest and try and distract my mind from all of the lustful thoughts running through my head and into my loins.

“Let’s see what we can find to occupy ourselves for the next few hours. I think it might be a long night here so we might as well find what we can get into.”

“Well, Daddy, I would really like to get back to my book, if you don’t mind? Maybe you could find a book to read. This man has tastes much like ours in the reading department. A lot of suspense novels and mysteries line those shelves. You should check it out. Maybe we could cuddle together on the big sofa and read like we used to do when we lived at home. The fire is awesome and the room is very quiet. You can almost hear the snow falling outside.”

“All right pumpkin, if that is what you want to do, then we will cuddle up together and read a book. Let’s go see what I can find.”

We walked into the living room and I threw four more big logs onto the fire and watched as those logs caught nice and quickly. I walked over to the bookshelf that twenty minutes before, I was on the other side watching my baby girl masturbate herself to a wild wet orgasm. This man had a lot of my favorite authors and some that I had never heard of before. I found a title that interested me and turned around to see my little girl curled up underneath a beautiful handmade quilt. She had saved room for me to sit next to her.

“Hold that thought for a minute sweetheart, I want to check on something.” She looked at me in a bewildered tone of voice as I walked from the living room into the kitchen. I opened the fridge and found that it was now on and things were starting to cool down. This man even drank my favorite beer. I couldn’t wait for those to get cold. Maybe if I had a little buzz I wouldn’t be thinking of my little girl in a sexual fashion.

I opened the cupboard and found some hot chocolate and marshmallows. I wasn’t sure when this man was in this cabin, but I am pretty sure that marshmallows will get hard at some point. He must come out here more often than we first thought. I found a teapot and put some water on to boil for some hot chocolate. I was humming a little tune while I got things prepared and for a moment I thought I heard something. I stopped humming but was banging around in the kitchen for a minute and then I poked my head around the wall to the living room. My little girl’s leg was up on the back of the couch again and all I could see was her foot from this vantage point.

I ducked back into the kitchen and went over to the stove. “K.C., I am making some hot chocolate. Are you interested in some?”

“Yes, please, Daddy, I would love to have some hot chocolate. I don’t suppose there are any marshmallows?”

“Well, as a matter of fact there are marshmallows. I’ll be in shortly, once I get the water going.”

I heard her shuffle around and when I walked back into the living room, she was in the same position that I had left her in. I came around the couch and sat down beside her. I could smell her pussy flowing from where I sat. This was not going to be easy. I glanced down and saw her left hand glistening with her juices. My cock was not going to cooperate. Well, I guess that depends on how you look at it. K.C. cuddled up against my side and I put my arm around her and gave her a hug.

“Happy Birthday Sweetheart! This is kind of nice just having the two of us stranded in the mountains of Colorado and in a snow storm in July. The fire roaring and the candles lit is making a very nice ambience, don’t you think?”

“Oh Daddy, I am so happy that we are stranded in the snow in a cabin in the woods all alone with no one else around! This may be my best birthday of my short little life, thus far. I can’t think of anyone else that I would like to be stranded with. You are my hero Daddy and I am the happiest 18 year-old in the world right now!”

“I am glad to hear you say that baby doll. I do have something to tell you though.”

“What is it Daddy?”

“Well, I kind of had a surprise party planned for this evening at the campground. All of our neighbors pitched in and were going to help us celebrate your 18th birthday in a fashion fit for a princess!”

“Oh Daddy, that is so nice. Damn, I wish I could be at my own birthday party! But I guess we could have a little birthday party here daddy. What do you say?’

The whistle on the teapot started going off at that very instant. “I must go make our hot chocolate, baby girl. I will be back shortly.”

I jumped up from my chair and ran into the kitchen before my little girl could see my raging hard on. My cock was throbbing and it wanted to be inside something tight and slippery, like my little girl’s virgin pussy. Damn it! Why was I thinking such thoughts? Because I heard my little girl fantasizing about my hard cock slipping inside of her, that’s why! I mixed the hot chocolate and added extra marshmallows, just like my little girl likes it.

As I walked back into the living room, I could see K.C. sitting up quickly and adjusting herself. God, was she at it again? Every time I turned around, my little girl was fingering her pussy. What was I going to do with her? I leaned over the back of the couch and could smell her muskiness clear and distinct. She looked up at me and smiled as I handed her the cup of hot chocolate. I could see straight down her shirt, which seemed to be open more than it had been earlier. The tender spot between her tits had a nice valley of cleavage.

“Here you go kiddo! I hope you like it. This is not our normal brand, but it seems to be pretty rich. Can you please set mine on the coffee table? I need to go to the bathroom.” She grabbed my cup of hot cocoa and set it on the table as I jogged to the bathroom. Once inside, I turned on the faucet to garble any sounds that might emit from this room. I lifted up my shirt and started stroking my cock with an urgency like I have never had before. God it felt so good. I loved jacking my cock. I did it at least daily and lately a few times a day. I imagined what it would feel like to slip my big hard cock just past her lips and down her throat. That got me closer. Then I imagined what it would feel like to have the head of my cock at the opening of her cunt.

My head started spinning when, in my imagination, I thrust forward and busted her cherry. I was making her mine. I wanted that tight little virgin pussy. I wanted to feel how hot and how wet my little girl could get. I started stroking faster and could feel the ejaculate coming closer to erupting. I could feel it leave my balls and travel down the length of my cock and suddenly erupt all over the toilet seat and into the toilet. I was trying to be quiet but I must have moaned because I heard K.C. knocking at the door.

“Daddy, are you all right in there?”

“Yes, pumpkin, I am fine in here. I will be out in a minute. Hey K.C., we have hot water now.”

“Oh goody, as soon as I am done with my hot cocoa, I will take a shower. Yeah! This is still going to be a wonderful birthday!”

I heard her footsteps away from the door and sat down on the toilet to catch my breath. My daughter is going to be the death of me. I quickly washed up and splashed some cold water on my face. I looked into the mirror and through the fog on the mirror, I could plainly see the words, “Daddy, I am ready for my spanking now!” written on the glass. It was not my K.C.’s handwriting, so who would write something on here like this? I got the sudden feeling that this cabin was meant for Daddy’s and daughters to find their way towards each other. When K.C. got in the shower later, I would snoop around and see what else I could find to prove this fact. If I kept this thinking up, I was going to get hard again.

I turned off the water and wiped the mirror down with a towel. I sure didn’t want K.C. to see these words. I dried my hands and turned out the light as I opened the door. I walked back into the living room and could see her sipping her hot cocoa and reading her book intensely. I walked in and sat down next to my beautiful adult daughter. She glanced up from her book for a split second and smiled and went right back to reading.

I picked up my hot cocoa that was now melted marshmallow cream on top of lukewarm cocoa. I drank it anyway. It warmed my insides quite nicely. I picked up my book and began to read but could not concentrate on the words in the book. All I kept thinking about were those words on the mirror. I could still smell the muskiness lingering in the room. She slurped down her cocoa and jumped up off the couch.

“I am going to take a hot shower daddy. It feels so late but it is only four o’clock in the afternoon. What a weird day, huh, Daddy?”

She leaned down and kissed me on the cheek and bounced away toward the bathroom. My cock was starting to twinge again but I calmed it down so I could take a look around this intriguing cabin. As soon as the door shut and the water was turned on, I was up out of my seat. I went straight to the bookshelf and looked for a way to release the door latch. As I was glancing around the book shelf, I noticed on the bottom shelf were stacks and stacks of composition notebooks. Some in black and some in blue, they were all dated. I picked up the furthest stack and glanced through the dates on the notebooks. Most of this stack was dated 8-10 years ago. When I looked closer, I found that the black ones had a male’s handwriting and the blue ones had a female’s handwriting.

I found the oldest one that I could find in the female’s handwriting. It was dated ten years ago, on this very date. I opened the cover and read the first paragraph. It went something like this.

“Finally, today is the day that I turn 18 years old. And today will be the day that Daddy takes my virginity. We are going to the cabin in the mountains for the week, without mom. She and Daddy divorced six months ago. I elected to stay with my daddy so I could finish school with all of my friends. I sure hope my plan works. Daddy needs a warm body next to him at night, and I want that body to be mine!”

I stopped reading and looked down to see my cock had, once again, come to its full length. I, then, found the oldest black composition book with the male handwriting on it. I opened and read the first paragraph.

“Today is my little girl’s 18th birthday. I am taking her to the cabin for the week and I hope to find some serenity and sanity out there with my baby girl. My little girl is going to be an adult today. I am 35 years old and there has not been a day go by since my wife walked out on me that I haven’t thought about my little girl taking her mama’s place in Daddy’s bed. Maybe this is the time that she will finally come to me and offer herself up to her Daddy. It should be a glorious week at the cabin, just my little girl and me.”

So, my little girl’s birthday is the same day as the owner of this cabin’s daughter. Today she would be 28 years old. I wonder if they are still together as lovers. I glance down at the stacks and found the most recent one. I grabbed the two notebooks dated two weeks ago and opened them both to read the first paragraph. First the daughter’s, I would read.

“Daddy’s taking me to the cabin this week instead of my birthday week like we have done for the last nine years. This is where daddy made me his little fuck slave and where I have been contented enough to stay with him. He is a wonderful lover and is taking me away on a cruise to Alaska over my birthday week. We are going as husband and wife, getting the honeymoon suite we are celebrating out tenth anniversary of being lovers. This week is going to be wild. I hear my Daddy has added some things to our ever growing collection of toys and bondage gear. I can’t wait to feel his cock in my ass while I am shackled to the rafters in our special room.”

My cock was straining and turning purple. This was fucking amazing. Of all of the houses in the world to be stranded at, we chose the cabin of a Daddy and little girl who were still fuck partners after ten years. I opened the cover to the black notebook and read the first paragraph again.

“It has been almost ten years since I took my baby girl’s cherry right in this living room in front of the fireplace. We are celebrating at the cabin a little early this year as I am taking my lover and my little girl on an Alaskan cruise. The cruise is going to be delicious as we are acting as husband and wife and will be able to show public displays of affection and not be questioned. We are newlyweds on our honeymoon and I plan to touch her as much as possible in public. I have added some new items to our growing inventory of toys and such. I believe I might even be able to surprise her with a few things this year.”

Wow, so right now they are on a cruise heading toward Alaska. And here we are in their fuck shack with all of these items at our disposal. I put the notebooks back on the shelf and went into the bedroom. I started looking in drawers and glancing around the room to see what else I could find. I walked over to the bed and got a mental image of this huge man fucking his baby girl right there on this very bed. That’s when I decided to pull the covers back and see if I could find what I thought might be there. I moved the pillows and looked on the sides of the headboard posts and found eyebolts turned in toward the mattress. I could see rope through those eyebolts and the remainder of it coiled underneath the bed. I quickly put the pillows back but left the sheets pulled down.

I glanced around the room again and looked in both nightstand drawers before I realized that there was a cedar chest at the foot of the bed. I went and lifted the lid and hit the jackpot. This chest was full of bondage gear in pink leather and vibrators and dildoes throughout. This is what I had been looking for. I went back to the closet and turned the light on inside. I glanced around and found a lever that I thought might be the last missing link to the puzzle. When I pulled the lever, the entire closet spun around and what I saw was an entire wardrobe dedicated to a girl about my baby girl’s size. If there is a fantasy about it, there was a costume to match, including a Princess Leia outfit complete with wig just like in Star Wars. They did a lot of role playing it seemed. I found what I was looking for and took the hanger down. I came out of the closet and pulled the lever to get the closet to swing back to flannel.

I took the costume to the bathroom door and stood there for a minute and listened. I could hear the muffled moans of my baby girl once again friggin her clit in the shower. I slowly opened the door and could barely see through the steam in the bathroom.

“Oh Daddy, I so wish you would touch me. I want you to touch me like a lover, not like your little girl. I want you to fuck your baby girl’s pussy nice and hard. I want to feel your cum shoot inside me and fill me up. Oh god, daddy, I want to fuck you so bad. It is driving me crazy walking around in nothing but this shirt around you. I want that huge cock deep in my tight little cunt.”

Fuck, she is driving me crazy. Maybe this outfit will do the trick. I hung it on the back of the door and tried to see through the fog in the bathroom to see my baby girl play with herself and think of me. I couldn’t see a thing until I turned toward the mirror again. There was a new message written on the glass. This time it was my little girl’s handwriting and it said, “I want my daddy to fuck me like your daddy fucks you!”

I quickly turned around and slowly went out the door. I closed the door and hollered through it. “Hey baby girl, I found something you might be a little more comfortable in. I have hung it on the handle of the bathroom door. Hurry out sweetheart, save some hot water for your dear old dad.”

“Uh, I will be out in a minute daddy. Thank you for the clothes.”

I walked back into the living room and realized that I had not found the switch to open the bookshelves. I searched quickly as I heard the water shut off in the bathroom. Finally, on the side of the cabinet, I found the lever flush with the back of the bookshelf. I flipped the lever and out popped the bookshelves. I opened them a little wider and found my stream of cum dried up on the back of the wall. I smiled as I recalled what I was watching when that stream of cum shot onto that wall.

I heard movement so I decided to shut the bookshelves and sit on the couch and wait while my little girl was getting her birthday suit on. I couldn’t wait to see her in what I had picked out. I gulped my cold cocoa down and turned a couple of chapters ahead and was sitting there enjoying the anticipation as my baby girl walked into the living room.

She had on a plaid mini skirt with white knee high socks and black patent leather Mary Jane’s on. She had a white halter top on that barely covered her 34C’s and was so sheer that I could see her areolae and her nipples. She had even put her hair in pigtails and looked gorgeous walking over to sit with me.

“Well, Daddy, what do you think? Where did you find this cute little outfit?”

“Oh baby girl, you look beautiful and much more comfortable than in the big oversized shirt. Let’s just say that I found some secret compartments in this house and your outfit was hidden in one of those compartments.”

“It is much more comfortable than that big flannel shirt. Are you going to take a shower daddy?”

“Not right this minute baby doll. I am going to sit here and enjoy the fire with my baby girl.”

“Daddy, I am 18 years old today. When are you going to stop calling me your baby girl?”

“Sweetheart, you will always be my baby girl, even when you are 50 and I am in my 70′s. I know that you are all grown up now but you will always be my little girl.”

“Aww, daddy, you are the most amazing daddy ever.”

She sat down next to me without an inch of room between us. I could feel the heat coming from her thigh that was almost touching me. I was immediately aware of everything sexual about my daughter. She wants it. I want it. There are other people that do it and this cabin proves it. I was thinking about how things could start between us and where things might be headed when my little girl turned toward me and as I put my arm around her, she snuggled up against me.

“Daddy, I have a question for you and I want to know the truth, please.”

“Of course, sweetheart, I will always tell you the truth, no matter what!”

“Alright then, here goes. Do you ever think about me sexually?”

My jaw hit my lap as I looked into her eyes. Her big blue innocent eyes were staring up at me waiting for an answer. I just told her that I would tell her the truth. “Well, sweetheart, in the two years that we have been on the road and living in such close quarters, I guess I may have had some fantasies about you sexually. Not that I would ever act upon them, you are my little girl and I would never want to hurt you.”

Her gaze shifted to her lap and a look of disappointment spread across her face. I hated to disappoint my little girl, but I was the adult here and had to make it look like I was not thinking about fucking her with every waking moment.

“That’s kind of what I thought you might say Daddy. What would you say if I told you that every time that I masturbate, I think of you and how you would feel inside me?”

I didn’t see that coming at all. My jaw hit the floor again and I just looked at my virgin baby girl. My cock started to stir and poke out from under my shirt. She noticed it, of course. “Well, baby girl, I am not sure what to say here. It goes against every moral that I have.”

“Daddy, our bodies are not controlled by morals, but by feelings and sensations. I can see that you are excited to hear this news from me. Daddy, can’t I touch it?”

We were at a turning point here. We were about to cross a line that could never be erased. I wasn’t sure what to do from here. I love my daughter more than anything else on this planet and I wanted to show her just how much I loved her. She was growing up so quickly.

“Baby doll, look at me. Look me in the eye as I say this, please.” She lifted her gaze from my lap to my eyes. “If we do this, we are going to change the way things are between us forever. Once we cross this line, we can never return to how we are now. If you are willing to take that chance, then yes, you can touch me.”

I had my arm around her and she scooted closer to me as she lifted up my shirt and gasped at the size of my erection. As soon as she reached for my cock, I knew things were never going to be the same again. She grabbed it in her little hand and began stroking it up and down, very lightly. “Well, I guess that answers that question.” I leaned back and allowed her to stroke my throbbing cock. I was rubbing her arm up and down as she made me feel so good. I hadn’t had anyone else touch my cock since her mother passed. It was strange and exhilarating to feel her soft skin stroking up and down my ten inch cock.

“Oh daddy, it feels even better in my hand than I imagined it would. You are so hard, daddy, is that for me?”

“Baby doll, my cock has been hard ten times today and all for you. Every time I turned around, you were masturbating and thinking of me. My cock would grow at the sound of your moans.”

“You mean that you knew that I masturbated thinking of you?”

“Yes, sweetheart, I caught you a couple of times today. You’re not very discreet.” I laughed.

“Daddy, that is so funny, because I was deliberately not being discreet hoping that you would catch me in the act. I wanted you to see me with my hand in my pussy, fingering my tight little cunt and calling out your name.”

“Oh sweetie, I have seen you with your fingers deep in that little cunt and calling out my name. Earlier this afternoon, when I was looking for the electricity and the hot water tank, I was able to find a secret passageway that led me back up to this very room. I watched you climax while I was jacking my hard cock. You are so hot, little girl. I can’t believe it has taken this long for us to realize. That’s it baby girl, stroke your daddy’s hard cock.”

“Daddy, can I kiss it?”

She looked up at me with those bright blue eyes, pleading with me through the windows to her soul. I could see the urgency in her eyes as she quickened the pace of her stroking my hard cock. All I could do was nod my head. She leaned over and kissed the head of my cock and then opened her lips and took in a few inches and began sucking my cock like she knew what she was doing. It felt so wonderful to be between the lips of my beautiful little girl. I couldn’t believe my baby girl was giving me a blow job.

She stretched out on the couch beside me and I turned and put my leg behind her so that she could get a good position for sucking. She really went to town sucking and stroking my cock. After a couple of minutes, she grabbed my hand and put it to the back of her head. She came up off my cock for a brief moment and said, “Daddy, make me suck your whole cock. Guide my head over your hard cock and make me take all ten inches, please.”

She went back to sucking and I went along with what she asked. It felt so good to be forcing my baby girl’s mouth down on my cock. When I hit the back of her throat, I said, “Relax sweetie and open your throat to daddy’s cock. That’s better, now daddy can get even deeper.” I slid past her larynx and into her throat and just about came down my daughter’s throat. I gripped the back of the couch as I refrained from cumming so soon. I wanted this to last and last. Once I got past that initial urge to shoot my cum down my little girl’s throat, I grabbed both of her pigtails and began fucking her sweet little innocent mouth.

“Oh god, baby girl, that feels so good. Daddy loves how you’re making him feel. Daddy loves you sucking his cock. Daddy loves fucking his little girl’s mouth.”

She lifted up off of my cock for a split second and said, “Daddy, talk dirty to me, please. Call me all the bad names you can call your little girl. My pussy gets so wet when I am called dirty names, daddy.” And then she went back down onto my cock.

“So, you want to be talked dirty to, huh? You want to be called a little slut? Daddy wants to make his little girl into his little fuck toy. Do you want to be daddy’s little plaything?” I could feel her moan a positive response as my cock slid down her hot little mouth. “Daddy wants to fuck his little girl more than I have ever wanted to fuck anyone in my life. Will Daddy’s little girl let him fuck your tight little cunt and make you his forever?”

“Oh Daddy, please fuck me! I want to give you my cherry today, on my 18th birthday, I want to become your little fuck toy. Imagine what our nights are going to be like on the road once we become lovers. Fuck me Daddy! Fuck me like a little whore!”

She turned around on the couch and spread her legs wide open for me. Her shaven pussy lips were swollen and wet. Her clit was standing at attention and I could see her juices flowing from her hot little cunt. I wanted my cock inside of that tight hole more than anything in my life. But I also wanted to taste the essence that I had smelled all day long. I stretched out on the couch and kissed my way up her thighs.

“Daddy is going to taste his little girl before he fucks her like a little whore. Your pussy is so beautiful baby girl. I want to make you wet enough to take my big hard cock inside there. Let’s see what my little girl tastes like.”

I leaned down and licked out at her inner thighs and kissed my way to the top of her mound. I could see her hard little clit sticking out between her swollen pink outer lips. She smelled wonderful. I couldn’t wait any longer. I flicked her clit with my tongue and she grabbed the sides of my head. I quickly flicked back and forth and could feel her clit get harder under my tongue movements.

“Oh daddy, lick my clit daddy! That feels so good. Do you like the way your little girl tastes? Lick me daddy! Are you going to make me cum Daddy? Are you going to make your little girl slut cum like a whore?”

She was right, the dirty talk made me even hornier. To hear these words come out of my baby girl’s lips directed towards me made my cock harder than it was down her throat. When I licked a little farther down and found her little fuck hole, I stuck my tongue in as far as I could. She tasted so good. I couldn’t believe how good her juices tasted. She was running her fingers through my thick black hair and pulling me closer to her as she lifted her knees and wrapped them behind her head. I looked up into her baby blue eyes and saw the sultriest look in those eyes that I have ever seen on a woman.

“Eat your little girl’s pussy, daddy! Make me cum with your tongue, daddy. Make me yours daddy!”

I took her clit in between my lips and sucked on it like a little cock. She moaned and groaned and pulled me closer to her. I reached up and put my middle finger at her virginal opening. She sucked in a breath as she felt my finger ease into her tight little cunt. I inserted that finger into the tightest little opening I have ever had in my life. She felt like a velvet vice as I slid my finger deeper into her core. She was so hot and so wet and tasted so salty sweet. I started pumping my middle finger deep into her hole and turned it around and hooked it up. Her cunt muscles clamped down when I hit her g-spot and she moaned out loud.

“Oh god daddy, that feels so good. Your finger feels so good inside me. Fuck me with your finger daddy. Fuck me like a whore!”

I added my index finger into the mix and began stroking her nice and evenly but with much force. She was so fucking tight, I couldn’t believe it. Her cunt felt so well wrapped around my fingers. I couldn’t wait to feel her hole with my cock. I continued to suck on her clit and started speeding up my thrusts inside my little girl. I wanted to feel her cum once before I fucked her and took away her virginity. Her muscles were pulsing around my fingers and I was sucking her clit like a vacuum cleaner.

When I turned my fingers up and began fluttering against her g-spot, her muscles clamped down and started spasming and squeezing and her hole was getting moister. I was well on my way to giving my little girl the first of many orgasms throughout the next few hours. She was moaning and crying out and pulling my head into her pussy. When she flipped legs down over my head and locked her knees around me, her body spasmed and rocked and her pussy squirted out a fountain of ejaculate all over my face and fingers. It felt so good to bring her to this place.

“OH MY GOD DADDY! I am cumming daddy. You are making me cum like a little whore. It feels so good daddy, don’t let it stop daddy. Make me cum harder. I want to be your little fuck slut daddy. Make me cum harder!”

I quickly added my ring finger inside her cunt and stroked and fucked her tight little cunt with three of my fingers. I had to get her stretched out a little bit or I was going to tear her apart with my huge cock. Her cunt muscles tightened around my fingers and she immediately got wetter. She was primed for fucking, for sure. She was going to feel so good wrapped around my cock. I leaned up and stopped sucking on her clit but kept fucking her with my fingers.

“Oh baby girl, your cunt is so hot and tight. Daddy can’t wait to get his cock inside of you and fuck you like a whore. I can’t wait to feel your cunt so deep with my big hard cock. Daddy’s cock wants to be inside his little girl’s cunt. Daddy wants to fuck his little slut and make her cum all over Daddy’s cock like you are with his fingers. Come on baby girl, cum again for daddy. Daddy wants to feel his cock inside his little girl, every day for the rest of his life!”

I increased the speed of my thrusts inside her little cunt. She felt so good, so wet, so tight and getting closer to another orgasm with every stroke of my fingers inside of her. I could feel her body reacting strongly to my thrusts and motions inside of her. I turned my fingers around and started stroking her clit with my thumb. She loved that and when I looked up at her, I noticed that she was squeezing her nipples through her sheer white halter.

“Daddy, faster, harder, please fuck me like a slut with your fingers. It feels so fucking good daddy, please don’t stop! I want you to make me cum again. Fuck me daddy! Fuck me!”

I did too. Her cunt was tightening and flexing and spasming around my fingers. She was about to let loose with a very strong orgasm. I was going to do everything within my power to bring her over the orgasmic edge that she was hanging on. I rubbed her clit with my thumb as my fingers were strumming over her g-spot. Then I leaned up on my knees and sucked her nipple into my mouth through her little halter top. I took that nipple in between my teeth and bit down ever so gently. I got harder and harder as my thrusts were getting faster and faster.

She pulled my head to her breast and screamed! “That’s it daddy, fuck your little girl! Fuck me like a whore! Get me ready for that big hard cock of yours!”

She braced her feet on the couch and her hips rose in orgasmic reflex. Her body was completely engulfed in this orgasm. She couldn’t have relaxed if she had tried. Her pussy was emitting juices like a fountain and we were soaking the cushions of the couch with her orgasm. She couldn’t form words, just grunting sounds and squirting. I was making my baby girl cum like a paid whore. My cock was so hard that I couldn’t have made a sound decision if my life depended on it. In the middle of this incredibly intense orgasm, I slid up the couch and lined my cock up behind my fingers. I continued to bite on her nipple as her eyes were closed and her head thrown back with her tits jutting up from the couch. This was it; I was going to make my little girl mine. She was so engrossed in her orgasm that she didn’t realize what was happening. I wiggled my fingers one more time and sent her into another round of shivering spasms.

I slipped my fingers out of her wet little hole and lined my cock up against the entrance to her fuck canal. The head of my cock was lying just outside her and her juices were flowing out onto my cock. Her cum was so hot and so erotic that I pushed all the way in, in one stroke.

Her eyes opened wide when the head of my cock hit her hymen and pushed on through. I let her cunt spasm around my cock for a few seconds before I began thrusting inside my little girl. Making her mine for eternity, I began to fuck my daughter. I looked into her eyes and watched every expression that flashed through them until they hit satisfaction and then her hips rose to meet every thrust I had to give.

“Fuck me daddy! Fuck me like a whore! It feels so good to have your big hard cock inside my tight little cunt. Am I wet enough for you daddy? Am I hot enough for your big cock, daddy? You are going to make me your little fuck toy, aren’t you daddy? You are going to fuck your little girl whenever you want to daddy. My cunt belongs to you daddy, forever!”

Hearing these words come out of my little girl’s mouth made me even harder for her. I didn’t think it was possible but my cock responded to those words like it does to looking at porn on the internet. Her cunt felt so good surrounding my cock. She was so wet and slippery inside that my huge cock had no problem sliding in and out of her. I was fucking my daughter. I was fucking my baby girl. I was using my daughter to deposit my sperm inside of her tight little cunt. I was going to cum inside of my little girl. I was going to let my cock ejaculate inside my daughter’s tight little, first time fucked cunt!

I took my mouth off of her nipple and braced my arms on the arm of the couch and thrust as hard as I could inside my baby girl’s cunt. My balls were slapping against her ass and the head of my cock was as deep as it ever has been inside of a tight little cunt. I wasn’t going to be able to hold on forever. It felt so good being inside my little girl. I was fucking my daughter. Daddy was fucking his baby doll like a fucking whore!

“Oh…daddy…I…can’t…stand…anymore…I am…going to…cum, daddy! Oh fuck me like a whore Daddy! Fuck…me…harder…please! I want you to fill my cunt up with your seed daddy. I want to feel your cum shooting inside of my tight little hole here. FUCK ME DADDY!!! Make me cum!”

I couldn’t take anymore. I pounded my hard cock into my baby girl and went to town fucking her tight little hole. My balls tightened up and I felt the hot liquid coming from my balls up through my hard cock and then into my baby girl’s womb. There was so much and it was so hot that my cumming brought my little girl over the edge into orgasmic bliss. Her cunt was milking my cock as I shot wave after wave of hot cum inside my baby’s pussy. When we were finally finished, I collapsed on top of my baby girl with my semi hard cock still buried inside her tight little cunt.

She pulled my face to her lips and gave me a kiss better than any lover that I have ever had. Her lips were so soft and so pliable that my tongue entered her right away and she sucked on it like she sucked my cock. We lay there with my cock inside of her and kissing and necking for about ten minutes. When I finally deflated and slipped out of her cunt, I pulled away from this most erotic kiss. I looked into my baby girl’s beautiful blue eyes and smiled.

“K.C. this was the most special thing that we could have done on your 18th birthday. Thank you for the wonderful gift of being able to take your cherry. I will never forget that as long as I live. Baby, you felt so good on Daddy’s cock, I hope that we don’t have to stop doing this anytime soon. I love fucking you sweetie and I would love to be able to fuck you for the rest of my life. Will you give me that chance, K.C.? I need to know now so that I am not disappointed whenever you find a boy that you want to marry.”

“Oh daddy, I have wanted this for so long. I wanted to become your lover for years but knew you wouldn’t do anything until I became an adult. I waited and investigated and researched everything that I could about sex. How to do it, how to give a blow job, and how to take it in my ass, were all some of the things that I researched. I would find the kinkiest old woman at each of our camp sites, there is always at least one, and ask them for advice and instruction. You would not believe the information that they are willing to give.”

I sat up on the couch and my limp cock slid under my shirt. I looked back at my baby girl and could see my seed spilling out of her cunt and trickle down her asshole. Did she say something about learning how to take it in the ass? Her mother did not like anything to do with her anal cavity. I couldn’t even get her to try. Wow, my little girl did this research all for me. What a little slut I have on my hands.

“My baby girl looks so good with her daddy’s cum seeping out of her cunt. I hope that I have made it worth your while, baby girl. It looks like we might have quite a few hours left here in this love shack in the middle of the woods. You look so beautiful with your hair up in pigtails and your legs spread wide open. We are going to have such a good time now that we have crossed this line. You want me as much as I want you and we are going to try so many different things and positions. Thank you, sweetheart!”

She pulled her legs together and sat up on the couch and leaned over into my waiting arm. She felt so good next to me in our post-coital bliss. I glanced at the fireplace as I kissed my little slut’s forehead. “Sweetie, I think I should put some more wood on the fire. And maybe I should go start a fire in the bedroom?”

“Oh yes, Daddy, please let’s have a roaring fire in the bedroom. With the only light being the flickering of the fire, we can make love and play some more, if you want me in bed with you?”

“I never want to be in a bed without you, sweetheart. I want you in my bed, in the nude, for the rest of my life. Let me up sweetie so I can get these fires roaring.”

I got up and stoked the fire to get the coals on top and then stacked about six pieces of split logs in a teepee shape inside the grate. They caught quickly and I sat there watching for a while.

“Daddy, where did you see me this afternoon when you found the secret passageway? Will you show me daddy, please?”

I glanced over my shoulder at my just fucked little girl and thought about how to answer that question. Her curiosity will get the best of her and she will ask what is beyond that secret passageway. Do I want her to know about that room yet? I guess I could see what her reaction would be to something like what is down there. Her mother and I used to play in some bondage and it really turns me on to be able to fuck a defenseless little whore.

“Let daddy go and get the fire started back in the bedroom so that it is warm when we want to head in there. Then I will show you what your daddy found, sound like a plan?”

“Sure daddy, is it exciting?”

“Well, I am going to let you gauge your own reaction and we will go from there. I think it only fair for you to make your own opinion of what I found. Give me ten minutes baby to get the fire going back here.” I stood up and walked over to the couch and leaned down and kissed her tender lips very gently. Then I turned and walked back into the bedroom. All the while I was building this fire; all I could think about was what her reaction to this sexual dungeon would be. I had saved all of the things that her mother Emily used to like when we got into the bondage frame of mind. In fact, now that I stopped and thought about it, K.C. was conceived with her mama’s legs suspended in the air and her hands tied behind her to the headboard. Damn, that was hot!

I got the fire going in the bedroom and turned to look at myself in the mirror. I was in love with my little girl and it wasn’t going to make a difference if she likes the room downstairs or not. I just hope that she really gets turned on by the notion of being tied up and fucked like a whore. I walked back into the living room and saw my little girl sitting on the couch and inhaling a doobie. I stood there with my hands on my hips and glaring at her, trying to be the good fatherly figure. Oh wait, I guess I skipped that right when I decided to fuck my little girl and make her my lover.

“Dad, don’t be such a prude. I know that you smoke every once in a while when we find some potheads to camp with. I love being stoned and I want to be stoned for the next orgasm that you allow me to have. So, come on, you took forever to make that fire and I want to know from where you were watching me play with my pussy this afternoon. First, tell me what you saw. Where was I and what was I doing?”

I described the entire scene to her and told her exactly what she was doing and what she was saying. It was emblazoned in my brain forever. She seemed to be blushing and said, “Well, you did see me, so where did you watch me from?”

I went over to the bookshelf and reached around and flicked the lever and the bookshelf released and I pulled it open. Her eyes went wide and she got up off the couch to satisfy her curiosity. She walked over to me and put her arm around me as she gazed down the stairs.

“So, what is down there daddy?” I knew she would ask that question, and here we were at a point that would determine the way that our future sexual life would go.

“Baby, I want you to have a very open mind about what is down here, okay? I want you to just take it in and then give me your opinion.”

I grabbed her hand and led her down the stairs. I flicked the light on at the bottom of the stairs and when she rounded the corner, I turned to watch the expression on her face and the look in her eyes.

Her eyes opened wide and scanned the room slowly. She stared for quite a while at all of the toys and things lining the wall. She turned her attention to the shackles hanging from the ceiling rafters and got a very lustful look in her eyes. My cock sprang to life at her reaction to being restrained. She walked closer to it and then the shackles on the wall caught her eye. When she walked over to the wall, she turned and saw the bed and smiled. She turned back to me with the biggest smile on her face that I have ever seen.

“Daddy, this is the best play room in the world! What a little fuck palace! Can we try some of these things daddy? I want to be restrained and helpless under your thrusts. This is a dream come true. Daddy, I need to share something with you. When I was a little girl and you would spank me for being bad, my little pussy would get so wet. After every spanking that you gave me, I went back to my room and masturbated. Your spanking my bare ass would turn me on so badly that I had to have some sort of relief. I want to be your bad little girl daddy. I want to be punished for being a little whore/slut! Can you please spank me daddy?”

My cock was as hard as it was twenty minutes ago. She was definitely my little girl and her mother’s daughter. I walked over to her and yanked the pigtails out of her hair. I wanted to grab her by the hair and spank her bare ass. Once the pigtails were out and her long hair was loose, I grabbed her and forced my tongue down her throat. I kissed her long and deep and then I took my hand from her hair and came down on her ass cheek with my palm, hard and stinging. She moaned into our kiss and lifted her short little skirt so that I could hit her bare ass.

I grabbed her in a hug as we kissed and I spanked her ass cheeks and made them a bright red color. She was getting hotter; I could tell by the way she was kissing me. Then she lifted her leg and I could feel the heat coming from her pussy. She was really getting turned on by having her ass spanked hard. My cock was hard and throbbing and I wasn’t sure where to fuck her first. I glanced around the room while our kiss continued hard and deep. That’s when it came to me. I had already de-virginized two of her holes, might as well take the third hole. I wanted her up against the wall with her ass pointing out towards me.

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