Dark Fetishes Vol. 1 (DARK EROTICA)

Chapter Five

I looked at Daddy as he closed the door before my eyes darted to the four poster bed. It was so much more adult than my own little canopy bed which was only a full. Mother had insisted on a king, and I was sure I was about to see why. He smiled at me, and it was devious. A look I never thought I’d see on him outside of my dreams, and then concern crossed his face.

“You’re sure you want this?” He said, and my eyes darted towards my Daddy’s bulge in his pants.

“Yes.” I whispered. I could barely speak, but I knew despite how nervous I was I wanted this.

I wanted this more than I had ever wanted anything, and his hands went to my black dress, sliding it down my arms and over my small hips. It pooled at the floor around my feet. I was in front of him in just my black pushup bra and boy short panties. He smiled at me, and before I could feel embarrassed Daddy started to kiss my neck. I had never had a boy kiss me there, and I closed my eyes before turning my head to give him better access.

“Yes…” I whispered, and I could feel him grin against my skin.

He unsnapped my bra, and picked me up. I could feel his hands on my ass, as I wrapped my arms around him. I partially wanted to be closer to him, but I also didn’t want Daddy to see how embarrassed I was. I didn’t want him to know I had never been with another guy, and when he placed me on the bed, I couldn’t stop from looking up at him.

He kissed down the valley of my breasts as he pulled my bra away. His tongue teased one nipple, as he sucked lightly, nipping at it as I cried out. My back arched involuntarily as I moaned. His fingers hooked in my panties, pulling them down my legs. I looked at him, and my blush was full force now. Daddy gave me an odd look.

“Have you ever been with a man before, baby?” He asked softly, nearly purring it before I looked away. I couldn’t find it in myself to answer, but he asked the question again. A little more forceful this time, and the tone startled me into answering.

“No.” I managed to stutter out. A strange look crossed his face, and for a moment I feared that he’d stop.

“But you want this…” He mumbled, and there seemed to be conflict in his eyes, but then Daddy seemed to have made his own decision. He smirked a little, kissing down my stomach as I gasped.

“I’ll make it enjoyable for you baby.” He told me, and my thoughts of anything else went out the window as he pulled my lips apart.

I flushed a little since no one had ever seen me down there, and now he was looking at me therewith just my necklace and heels on. His tongue flicked across my clit, and I arched my back a little more, moaning loudly. He started to lick between my lips, up my slit as I shivered again, crying out. I wasn’t sure how much that I’d be able to take like this. I could feel my leg

s starting to quiver as he continued to lick up and down my slit, and his thumb started to play with my clit.

“God you taste as good as I’d imagined, baby.” Daddy told me, and the reality hit me.

He had thought about me just as much as I had him, and I couldn’t help but to wonder how long. I didn’t have time to wonder too much longer as he started to push his tongue into me, and I cried out loudly. I could feel my own pleasure starting to mount. As he pulled away I groaned, reaching for his head, but he laughed, catching my wrist as he moved to undo his shirt.

My eyes were glued to his hands as he exposed a black tank top which he slowly slipped over his head after removing the button up as well. Daddy working out lately certainly showed. Daddy had a six pack I wasn’t expecting, and his hands went to undo his pants. He looked at me, glancing up and down my body as he pulled out his cock. I had seen it before, being eighteen had made me curious and I did masturbate quite a bit.

Daddy was bigger than I expected, and he reached for something in the nightstand beside us. It took me a minute to realize that he had grabbed a condom. His finger was still rubbing my clit as he put it on, and my eyes closed in pleasure again. I couldn’t help but to be nervous as he moved between my legs, and I opened up a little wider for him. Daddy started to push into me before he hit a barrier. I groaned, and he closed his eyes just as I opened my own.

“God. Hold still, baby.” He told me before he pulled out, and thrust all the way in. I cried out in pain, but he kissed me, swallowing my cries as his hands went to my wrists, holding me until I calmed down. I started to adjust around him, and he loosened his grip and pulled his lips away from me.

“Are you okay sweetheart?” Daddy asked, and I nodded, biting my bottom lip.

My breathing was labored as he started to move inside of me. He moved slowly at first as I continued to get used to him, and the pain started to turn to pleasure. I shivered underneath him, and his hands went to my breast. His fingers tugged on my delicate nipple, and pleasure once again started to build up inside of me. I could tell that Daddy was building to his own climax as his hands kneaded at my breasts, massaging them as I started to clench around him.

It wasn’t long before his thrusting started to thrust in and out a little harder. I moaned louder, crying out as I started to go over the edge. I was overwhelmed with pleasure as I came with him continuing to thrust inside of me. Daddy groaned again. I could feel him coming inside of me. He twitched as he groaned my name, and I looked up at him. I was exhausted, and he smiled down at me completely satisfied. His hand went up to move some stray hairs out of my face. He shook his head as he pulled out of me. I could feel exhaustion overwhelming. The last thing I felt was Daddy taking off my high heels and necklace as he tucked me in. I felt completely satisfied, and I fell asleep in a bliss for the first time in my young life.

Chapter Six

I woke up to light filtering through in a direction I wasn’t used to. I groaned, rolling over, and then I saw Daddy laying asleep beside me. My eyes shot open wide as li looked at him, and my startled movements must have woken him up. His eyes started to open, and once again I was lost in that blue color that seemed to pull me in. He smiled at me for a moment.

“I’m happy to wake up to you beside me…” Daddy told me, and he smiled a little more. I gave him a puzzled look.

“What about mother?” I asked, and a sad look crossed his face. He leaned over to kiss me.

“Let’s not talk about it, sweetheart.” He told me, and I nodded. I didn’t want to make him feel bad again, and so I nodded. His smile returned, and he got up. I could see his naked body, and I bit my bottom lip as I looked at him. To my surprise, Daddy was hard again. He must have seen my eyes open because he just laughed again.

“Men do get hard in the morning, baby girl.” He told me, and I blushed a little, looking away.

“You’re so innocent.” He said softly, making it sound as if it was something desirable. I bit my bottom lip, and I went to move, but I was sore. I winced a little, and he patted the end of the bed. I crawled over, and Daddy helped me down.

“On your knees.” He told me, but I gave him an odd look.