Lusty Daddy

Annika was the only daughter of her parents. She had one younger brother, Rudra. They were a happy family. An accident that took her parent’s life changed their lives entirely.

She had just turned 15 and Rudra was 10 when they moved to a distant uncle, Shivaay’s home. She had to do most of the housework. It was really hard there. Shivaay was a drunkard. Otherwise he, at 37, was a very handsome, healthy, well-built, strong, hairy hunk of a man.

Her body started to develop rapidly about the time she turned 15. Her boobs were already hitting 34 inches. Shivaay certainly became aware of her development, because he was often ogling my chest. He was discrete at first but did it more boldly as time went by. She knew Shivaay had lustful intentions when he started hugging me on the pretext of being affectionate.

Sometimes when she and Rudra would be watching TV, he'd walk in, sit on his couch, and pat his lap, saying, "Baby girl, please come and sit on Daddy's lap." He insisted she called him Daddy and she obliged. Then he would cuddle her. She felt nice. This happened many evenings, her sitting on his lap and he cuddling her.

A few months after her 15 birthday, Shivaay was retrenched from his job and he started to drink more, and did not want to look for another job. Well, from then on he was home a lot of the time and they lived on the generous retrenchment benefits. Annika disliked her Daddy for drinking, for not finding a job and for ogling her body.

With Shivaay in the house all the time now, she began to feel more and more uncomfortable. With alcohol in him, his eyes would rove all over her body. He started commenting frequently on how she had grown into such a fine woman, his eyes staring at her chest or ass. He took to brushing against her 'accidentally'.

Once, after dinner, she was changing the bedsheets for washing the following day. Shivaay came up behind her and slipped his arms under hers from behind, and pressed up against her. She felt the bulge of his dick right up against her ass as she was wearing thin shorts. She squirmed and he chuckled, as he kept gently rubbing up against her body. Then he left the room. From then on, Shivaay would find opportunities to come up behind Annika and hug her, pressing his dick against her full ass. She kept protesting, but she couldn't deny the fact that he succeeded in getting her body aroused.

By the time she turned sixteen, her body was very well developed. Her boobs had swelled to 36 inches, were firm and round, and thrust forward boldly. Her ass and thighs were full and shapely. Since she liked to wear shorts at home, Shivaay had her shorts especially tailor-made for her. They were very short and made of very thin cloth He also bought thin blouses and small thin lace panties for her to wear. He said, "You should wear short shorts, baby girl. You've gorgeous thighs to show!"

He began to say bolder things to her. Frequently, he would comment, "Baby, your boobs have filled out nicely," or "Baby, your boobs are big and round," or "Baby, your boobs are thrusting out nicely." Also he looked boldly at her body. He would eye her crotch through the thinness of her shorts right in front of her. He even started touching her boobs and ass now and again.

"Daddy, I've housework to do," or "Daddy, Rudra has asked me to help him with his homework," would be her frequent excuses to get away from him when he started to touch her boobs or ass . However, they became less and less effective. As months went by and her body developed more, Daddy started getting bolder and more demanding, cupping her boobs now and again, caressing her ass and hugging her from behind. She wished he would stop drinking, find a job and be a good guardian.

One night, after Rudra had gone to bed, Dad asked me to watch TV with him. After a while he said, "Baby girl, come here and sit on your Daddy's lap.

"No daddy... it's not proper."

He looked angry. Come here and don't disobey your daddy."

She did not want to make him angry. She walked hesitantly over to him, and sat on his left thigh, facing away from him. Even then, she could feel his hairy thighs against her , since both of them were wearing short thin shorts. Taking her by her hips, he turned her around to face him, with her legs on each side of him. Smiling appreciatively, his hands still tight around her waist, he pulled and settled her right against his loins, so that her pussy and his dick ground together. Now, her legs were to each side of his legs, straddling him. Gasping, she tried to get off, but he held her firmly.

"Now that's a good baby," he moaned, as he pressed himself against her. Through his thin boxer shorts and her own thin shorts, she could feel the hard bulge of his manhood. As he crushed her pussy against him, he began humping back and forth. With each forward push of his hips, he pressed down on her hips, so that she could feel his dick on her pussy through the thin material of their clothing.

"Daddy! Let me go! I'm too old to be sitting on your lap! Please!" she gasped.

"Relax baby girl... relax," he said in gasps, as his bucking quickened in pace. She could feel his penis through his shorts. It felt huge. His constant rubbing caused a wedge in her shorts, and her panties rode up into her crotch between her cunt lips. Dad's cockhead slipped inside the wedge in her vagina. For 5 minutes there was heated crotch grinding, then he groaned loudly. His hands came up behind her back, pressing their bodies close together. Her boobs kept rubbing against his massive chest, even as he was grinding their crotches together. The large head of his manhood, which she could feel through the thin material of their shorts, was wedged right up between her cunt lips. Stunned, she could feel it throbbing wildly inside the entrance of her vagina, as if it had a life of its own. She realized that she was getting excited and aroused. Then his manhood jerked and jerked wildly and spurted and spurted and spurted. Groaning, he held her motionless against him, while he finished his orgasm, ejaculating copious amount of his sperm, soiling her panties and crotch area. "Oh Baby girl, you're good!"

"Daddy, it's wrong to do this!" Damn him, she thought.

After a few minutes, he seemed exhausted and leaned back against the couch. She scrambled off his lap, ran up to her room. She realized her entire crotch area was all damp. Removing her shorts, she examined her panties. They were soaked wetly with her daddy's cum too, so that they looked transparent showing her vaginal lips. She rushed to the bathroom to clean myself.

These incidences became more and more frequent. At least once a week, especially when she was wearing thin shorts, Shivaay would get her to straddle him and rub his cock through their clothes against her clitoris, and his cockhead would wedge itself between her cunt lips and jerk and throb wildly. She used to get very excited with her cunt convulsing with pleasure although she would be constantly protesting at what he was doing, "Daddy, you shouldn't do this! It's wrong!"

By the time she was in her junior year of high school, her body was fully developed, very shapely, with narrow waist and full shapely thighs. Her boobs were big, measuring 38 inches and thrust forward brazenly. Her body was ripe! Ripe and ready for fun! But she dare not take a boyfriend because her Daddy had warned her against getting a boyfriend.

One day, coming home from school, she found a magazine on her bed. The magazine read, "Taboos". On the front cover was the picture of a teenage indian girl on all fours on a bed. Behind her, an older man with his arms clasped around her waist, had his huge penis buried in the girl's cunt. The banner across the cover read:

HOT PHOTOS

Daddy-Babygirl fun.

She stood there, leaning down and looking at the picture for a while. Suddenly Shivaay came up and hugged her from behind. He was naked, except for his short thin shorts that only managed to cover his huge bulging penis and balls.

She blushed, embarrassed at having been caught looking at his filthy magazine.

He stared at her smiling. "So, Baby girl, do you like to see Daddy's magazine?"

She turned around to leave, saying, "Sorry, Daddy." But he held her and forced her to lie down on the bed. She lay on her stomach and he quickly lay on top of her, pushing up her skirt to fit his bulge between her ass.

"It's okay, baby girl. I'm happy you like to see the magazine. Come let me show you some more photos. I'm sure you'll find them very nice," his voice had turned thick. One arm holding her down, he turned the pages of the magazine.

"Look at this lovely photo, baby girl," he said, placing the magazine in front of her raised face. To get this over with quickly, she looked down at the picture. It showed a very young girl being fucked by an older man. There was sheer delight on the girl's face.

She gasped. She was shocked. This was the first time she had ever seen such an explicit photo of the sex act. Shivaay turned the magazine and showed her several more photos, all explicitly showing older men fucking teenage girls. In spite of her reason telling her that they were obscene photos and shouldn't be looked at, she felt some excitement in her pussy, at seeing such graphic displays of the sex act. What surprised me most was that all the girls appeared to be enjoying sex with the older men. Collecting herself, she said, "Daddy, I have to go and prepare dinner." she squirmed, feeling through the thin cloth of his shorts that his manhood was pressing against her ass.

Smiling at her he released his grip on her. She got up and jumped out of bed. But he caught her aging near the dressing table.

"See Baby girl... the girls in the photos love what they are doing with their daddies... see how much they love their daddies... they are such good baby girls..."

She was getting frightened. Daddy had been touching her a lot recently, but now he was hinting at fucking her.

He sat on the chair in her room and pulled her onto his lap. His cock felt huge pressing against her ass.

"Daddy! Please let me go!" she pleaded, twisting and turning.

"In a minute, baby... but before you go, please straddle Daddy... let Daddy hug you for a while."

She knew he wouldn't take no for an answer. Moreover, he had hugged her many times before, so one more time wouldn't matter. She straddled him. Her school skirt rode up to her hips, uncovering and exposing her full shapely thighs and her thin soft lace panty covered loins. As Shivaay pulled her loin towards his crotch she realized with a shock that he had let his big cock out of his shorts through the opening of the fly.