Daddy doesn't Know He Came on Me

Daddy's idea:

You're my 19 year old little girl, and you're so fucking horny all the time you can barely stand it. You're staying with me for college so you can't get dick, and you just want something that will help you cum.

You hear me jerking off one night and you slip in to my room and watch me, realizing that I'm so consumed with what I was doing that I didn't notice you there.

You would come back each night testing to see how close you could get and realizing that I never reacted to you. Just kept my eyes shut tight and tugged as fast as I could, moaning. You noticed that when I needed to cum I would roll over on my side and bury my face in the pillow. I would growl into the pillow to muffle it and cum would spray out onto a towel on the floor, tons of it.

Each night you would watch and then go back to your room and finger fuck yourself trying to cum. One night when you were watching me jerk off and pinching your clit in your panties, you would watch me roll over, and you would compulsively get on your knees and open your mouth and lean forward. Your tongue wouldn't touch my cock, but the gushing shots would be strong enough to squirt right to the back of your throat.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, straight into your mouth and then the 7th splatting on your chin, and the 8th kind of sprinkling on your knees.

You would stand up and tip toe out as fast as you could. Get to your room, fling yourself on the bed and use three fingers to fuck yourself as fast as you possibly could, with my thick load still in your mouth. You would arch your back and pant through your nose and shake, and right on the edge you would swallow the entire thing. The hot load sliding down your throat would make your entire body, especially your pussy clench hard, and you would open your mouth to scream, but unable to make a sound while you came so hard you soaked your sheets.

Babygirl's response:

Dear Diary,

You know how I've been writing a lot lately, the last three, no (I just counted) five entries were all about how I've been trying to cum for what feels like weeks? I don't know what's wrong with me, maybe the stress of finals is still in my system, but no matter what I do I can't quite get to that spot. I need it so bad. ... I can't think of anything else to write. It's getting late but I know I won't be able to sleep. Maybe I'll finish off the last of that ice cream that's in the freezer. ... God, diary, I can't believe what just happened. I was walking to the kitchen, trying to step quietly so I didn't wake Daddy (he already called dibs on the last of the chocolate chip mint) but I totally just caught Daddy stroking himself! Well, I didn't catch him exactly. He didn't notice me standing there. God, I feel so confused right now. Hornier than ever, but a little ashamed that I didn't look away. I couldn't look away, though, from his hand, the way he grips himself. And the sound he made when he came? My clit is screaming and begging me to tickle it right now.

(Next entry) Dear Diary,

I really hope Daddy never reads this. I've been watching him every night since I last wrote, every time I feel more and more confident that he won't see me. It's kind of amazing how focused he seems to be while he's doing it, I wonder what I could do in that room right next to him without him noticing. I can't stop thinking about the way he holds his cock. I think I wrote that last time but its more true every night. Last night I got a little more daring and started caressing my pussy through my pajama shorts. He'd be so angry if he saw me! Tonight (just a few minutes ago) I went in without bottoms on, just my long sleep tee. I felt so.. what's the word.. brazen? playing with myself within a foot or two of my Daddy's rock hard cock. I can't believe I just wrote that. And yet, no that's exactly what I want. More pussy playtime cumming right up (I hope!)

(Last entry) Dear Diary,

I just came the hardest I've ever... I started writing too soon but I wanted to record how mind-blowing it felt, and how I finally was able to satisfy my aching pussy. I just came a second time. All while thinking about Daddy. I know I wrote before that I hoped he'd never read this, but I think I've changed my mind. So Daddy, if you're reading these words, first of all I hope you've got your hard cock out right now from reading the past couple of pages. If not, go back. I want you to know how dirty your little girl is when she thinks about you, when she watches you. I wish you would touch me the way I just touched myself. God, I think I could cum a third time just from thinking about you now.

I crept into your room again a few minutes ago. I've been watching you every night for the past five nights, and every time I got closer and closer to cumming. You wanna know the secret to my exquisitely pleasurable success? I ate up all your cum tonight, Daddy. You've been spraying hard onto that towel by your bed. Tonight I was your towel, your dirty little cum rag. I did it on impulse. I knew what to watch for, the signs that you were going to cum and I'd have to flee your room quickly. Tonight I thought maybe I'd stay and let you catch me. But right at the moment when you turned over, I knew I had to taste your semen.

I dropped to my knees silently, my pussy aching harder than it ever had before that point, and opened my mouth. Your hot, thick semen landed perfectly in my mouth, one of your spurts almost made me gag, but I got to catch all of it without making a peep. You sprayed your hot cum all over me, Daddy. Would you have liked to see my like that? For a split second I thought about staying there on my knees to surprise you, but decided in that same instant that I had to play with my clit on my own. I cradled all your cum in my mouth and held it there until I felt those sweet waves of intense pleasure moving up my body and tightening deep within my pussy. I swallowed all of it at just the perfect moment, and I've never felt anything quite so perfect. I came so hard thinking about my Daddy and his gorgeous cock, and again just now thinking about what you might do if you read this.

Don't be mad at your horny little girl, Daddy. But if you do want to punish me, jack off from now on with the door locked. I'll still be right outside it, suppressing moans and screams as I make myself cum again and again. But I'd really rather watch, while I know you know I'm watching.