Oh Daddy!! by Debbie Lacy (popular ebook readers .txt) 📕

a dancer instead of a gymnast besides, those workouts were so difficult and tiring, it just wasn't for me but when I dance, it's like I'm dancing on the clouds of glory!  I'm happy and I can express myself through dance and that made me feel really good!  So that night out on the lighted balcony deck of our lovely two-story home, dressed in my dance leotards, I decided to channel some of my frustration to dance and I must have rehearsed over and over until after the tenth time I rested.  I ambled over to the patio table to turn off my boom box and took a couple sips of cold water wiping away the sweat from my face as I sat idle in deep thought about the show.  I was starring in a solo spot and it had to be perfect.  “Okay, that was a good workout but I'll practice harder tomorrow.”  I thought.  I gathered my belongings to call it a night and when I entered through the sliding glass door, where my dad stood glaring at me, it was as if he were undressing me with his eyes.

 

“Hey, daddy!”  I spoke.

 

“Hey, yourself!”  He grinned.  “You looked damn good out there!  I know you're going to be a big hit with the audience.”  He added.

 

“You were watching me again!”  I asked.

 

“Oh yes!  He smiled as he eased over towards me.  “Sweetheart I watch you all the time, as a matter of fact, I just can't keep my eyes off of you, you're so beautiful!”  He started taking the boom box from my hand to set it down on a nearby tabletop.

 

He wanted me and I could feel his passion rise.  After that workout, I was feeling a little inspired and was ready for a little mischief with him.  I concluded since mom was never home to take care of her husband, I might as well do it since he was so desirous of me.  He attempted to kiss me but I had another plan.  “Why don't you let me get out of these sweaty leotards and take a quick shower first,”  I suggested.

 

He smiled with great enthusiasm and agreed.

 

After my refreshing shower wrapped in a towel, I ambled towards my bedroom to put on something a little more enticing but he was ready for the indulgence when he called me so sweetly, “Deja, come to me, sweetheart.”  I noticed that he was standing at the entry hall doorway that led to their master bedroom suite on the other side of the top level.  I stared because he had no shirt on revealing his upper tight-looking abs in sweatpants.  “Umm, look at him!  Mom doesn't know what she's missing!”  I thought.  So I followed him as he led the way, all the while I was thinking that I was acting like the live-in mistress.  We entered the bedroom and he closed the door then locked it behind us.  He guided me over to the love seat in the sitting area of the master suite and we sat down.  “Oh sweetheart, daddy loves you so much but I just can't help myself!”  He expressed in a heated passion.  He quivered when he grabbed my hand to guide me to massage his manhood and he was quite aroused.  He kissed me sweetly as he eased his hand beneath the towel to massage my hot snatch and I relished in the enjoyment.  I began to lubricate lustfully as I eased back to lay on the loveseat.

 

“Ah yes, that's it, sweetheart!  Get comfortable and let's just be good to one another tonight.”  He was quite excited to remove the towel that wrapped me.  “Shit sweetheart!  You are just too damn fine! You make a grown man want to howl!”  I giggled and decided to pretend to be the other woman who pleasured him.  He slid out of his sweatpants and we were both naked as he avidly kissed and nipped my breast.  I moaned in excitement then he said, “Daddy's got a little treat for you sweetheart.”

 

“Oh, yea!”  I became quite aroused.

 

“Oh yes!”  He began to line sweet little kisses down my belly.

 

“Ooh, I hope it's a good treat daddy!”  I quivered with enthusiasm.

 

“Oh, it's going to be really good to you as well as really good for you sweetheart!  Just trust daddy, it's going to be alright, I'm going to take good care of you!  All you have to do is lay back, relax and tell daddy if you want me to stop and I'll do it.  I'll do anything for you sweetheart, just let me know!”  He eagerly embraced my body to continue his pleasurable little kisses down below my belly button. Suddenly, the most gratifying feeling surface as he softly licked and nibbled on my clitoris.  It was so sweet and it felt so damn good when I began to debilitate as my legs spread wider apart.  I was nearly out of my mind in a lustful craze as he honored my hot little snatch with much oral homage.  It was quite a libidinous moment, I didn't want him to stop and neither did he.  He was enjoying it just as much as I embrace my big lovely thighs with much admiration. Steamy passion elevated and I had severely weakened as I lifted my legs high to let him have his way with me.  I was on fire!  Like a volcano ready to erupt, a blissful cry escaped my lips, “Oh daddy!!”  I began to quiver in the best damn unbridled orgasm I've ever experienced.

 

“See you enjoyed it didn't you sweetheart?  I told you daddy would take good care of you!”  He smiled.

 

I was filled with satisfaction, “Oh it was so good daddy but now I've had enough!”  I jumped up and covered my still quivering body and ran off to my bedroom.

 

“Aw, sweetheart don't go!  I thought we were having fun!  Deja, come back here!!”  He called out but I refused him.

 

Hours later, I laid in my bed still hot from that heated oral episode earlier.  I just could not stop thinking about it and furthermore, I was still trying to understand my body and the message it was sending me.  At fourteen, I literally enjoyed sex and I couldn't stop the irritable feeling of craving sex and I wondered was that a bad thing and how many girls my age felt the same way.  My body was burning with desire and I really needed to get some much-needed rest and as much as possible to be energized for my show but I couldn't and I had to find a way to get the edge off.  I glanced at the clock on my nightstand and it was eleven o'clock.  I thought about the gift I bought my daddy in the mall so I grabbed it from the shopping bag in my closet. I opened the door and glanced inside his bedroom and daddy was still up watching TV.  I ambled over to his side of the bed and he glanced up at me with serious passion in his eyes.

 

“I brought you something daddy.  This is for you!  I hope you like it!”  I watched as he removed the gift from its box and he was quite pleased.

 

“Aw, sweetheart I love it!  It's perfect!”  He smiled paying attention to it's crafted detail.

 

“Now you no longer have to lay your pipe or even your cigars in the ashtray, there is a place for both in your new pipe holder instead!  I really wanted you to have it.”

 

“Thank you, sweetheart!  It's just what I needed!”  He reached for me to kiss my forehead then gazing into my eyes, he kissed my lips so tenderly when he asked, “Do you love your daddy sweetheart?”

 

I smiled at him and said, “Oh yes, I love you so much, daddy!”

 

Then I stood to ease out of my short nightgown to let it fall to the floor.  In my nudity, he could see my hard nipples and the burning desire in my eyes.  I was hot and ready for him as he became quite aroused for me, slowly he lifted the covers back to allow me to snuggle next to him for a night of more sultry pleasure.

 

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The night of the dance show, I was backstage getting fitted in my dance outfit, hair and makeup when mom and daddy walked over to wish me luck.

 

“Well, this is your big night sweetheart!  Are you excited?”  Mom asked.

 

“Oh yes, mom and for the first time I feel that I am ready!”

 

“Oh, you are ready honey!  You've always been ready!”  Mom encouraged.

 

“Oh yes, you are definitely ready, there is no doubt about that!” Daddy commented when mom seemed to disapprove of his tone and frown at him.

 

“Thanks, daddy!”  I smiled.

 

“Well the show is about to start soon, we better go take our seats.  You look beautiful Deja and knock em dead!”  Mom embraced me.

 

“Good luck sweetheart!  I know you'll be fantastic!”  Daddy expressed and kissed me on the lips in a passionate way as mom glared in befuddlement.

 

It was a packed theater and as soon as the host introduced my performance, the house lights dimmed, a soft melody played as I graced the stage giving the audience the best of me.

 

Later, the show was an awesome success and the dance team and I got a standing ovation.  We were all so proud and we earned it, we all worked so hard to accomplish the success.  The dance instructor and the producers of the show wanted the entire dance team to dine with them at a private dinner and a photo session at Mercado's an exquisite Spanish cuisine.  Mom and dad were a little disappointed and hoped we would have dinner together after the show but they understood.

 

“Well mom they kinda want all of us to be there, I am so sorry about this!”  I tried to explain.

 

“Oh honey it's alright, we can do dinner some other time, it's no big deal!  We understand!  It's your big night, now go and enjoy yourself!  We'll see you later sweetheart!”  They both watched the entire team departed from the theater towards the awaiting limousines out front.

 

“Well do you want to grab a bite to eat somewhere?  We might as well make the most of tonight.”  Mom asked daddy leaving the theater.

 

“Sure Shelia, where would you like to go?”

 

“It doesn't matter, anywhere would be fine!”

 

“Okay, I know of this great little spot on Washington Avenue that has great barbecue ribs, I think you'll like it!”  He suggested as they entered the car.

 

“Sounds good let's go!”

 

Ted was enjoying the moment being out on the town with his wife Shelia.  He couldn't recall the last time they spent some quality time together and he didn't want it to end.  She looked so beautiful in her coral fitted dress that accentuated her nice figure, her hair professionally styled as all of her accessories dazzled.  They had a casual conversation and a few laughs when a discussion about me surfaced.

 

“Deja really put on a great performance tonight didn't she?”  Shelia asked him.

 

“Yea she did!  She had been preparing for it for a while now.  You should have seen her, she was always rehearsing!  It's so amazing how she twists and turns her body in all those different positions!  Man, she's limber!  And as you can see, she's very good!  Yea Shelia, that girl got skills!”  He smiled shaking his head.

 

Shelia noticed his grimace and how vivid he was in describing her talent and skills.  It was as if he knew something she didn't know.

 

“Yes she growing up so fast and it seems I've been missing a lot but you two seem to have a good connection with one another.  I guess in my absence you two have grown very close.”

 

“Yes, we have!  Who else does she have?  I guess you can say we've learned to depend on one another.  She's a good girl and she loves her daddy!”

 

“You're right and I really want to be a