Date: Wed, 10 Feb 2010 20:03:06 +0000
From: Pearse Jackson
Subject: New Daughter
Jamie wasn't the same boy anymore. Since his mother's death two years ago
when he was only fifteen, he had been getting more and more reserved, apart
to his father. When he started getting bullied for his small stature and
study-loving ways at school, his father had decided it was best for him to
just stay home, which was good for both of them, as the house had slowly
been becoming more and more unkempt without their mother around to keep
everything tidy.
And so, on this particular June day, the summer sun only kept back from the
kitchen window by a thin curtain, Jamie was doing the dishes as his father,
Brad, came in, reeking from sweat after having visited the gym. Jamie had
noticed how much more time his father was spending at the gym since his
mother had died, but he didn't object, because he knew how sad his father
was, and liked that he had something to keep him busy.
Besides......it gave him fuel for his secret fantasies.
Even before his mother's death, he had been having fantasies about tall,
strong guys taking small, feminine Jamie into their arms....the guys in his
(wet) dreams were either faceless or his tall, strong, burly Daddy.....his
father would come in through the door, finding Jamie in his mother's
lingerie and make up. Which he also wore sometimes. He tempted himself with
someday wearing it all morning and afternoon long, tempting fate to bring
his father through the door.
He turned the thoughts from his head (with an effort) and smiles at his
father, saying, ''Hi Daddy.''
''Hey, son'' his (burly) Daddy responded, walking into the kitchen to the
fridge, opening it and selecting a bottle of beer for himself. He was
walking past his son when Jamie felt a hand cup one ass cheek, and he took
a sharp intake of breath. The hand didn't move.....it was gently kneading,
and caressing. He moaned softly, feeling his pink nipples tauten. He slowly
turned to his father, who withdrew his hand.
''Daddy....?'' Jamie whispered, almost cautiously, not letting the
fantasies surface, just in case.
His father slowly walked closer, and his hands found Jamie's hips, rubbing
them through his clothes.
''I see so much of her in you, precious'' he whispered softly, smiling,
smiling even broader as Jamie blushs at ''precious'', continuing, ''you're
very feminine, honey. And I know you wear your mother's things.''
Jamie gasped, his mouth open as he stared uncomprehendingly at his
father. How could he know.....the only thing Jamie did know was that his
penis was hardening.
His father's hands slowly curls around his waist, drawing Jamie to him and
kissing him deeply. Jamie's lips were crushed by the strength of his
father's lips, and his tongue was dominated by his father's. He was gasping
fast, not believing this was happening.
His father draws back, and smiles down at his son, who blushes, breathing
hard, his chest rising and falling, staring back in disbelief at his
father.
''Why don't you go put on some of your mother's things, princess?'' he
smiled even broader at ''princess'' and Jamie blushed even redder. Jamie
felt so....hot, his breathing was composed of little sharp breaths, he was
trembling. He could see the bulge in the front of his father's jeans....he
wanted to see his Daddy's cock, wanted to touch it.....to kiss it. His
father caught his gaze and he smiled as he once again drew his seventeen
year old son to him and kissed him deeply once more, this time rubbing
Jamie's ass cheeks with his rough, yet gentle, hands. Jamie would have
liked to just melt into his father there and not leave him, but his father
pushed him away gently and turned him in the direction of his parents' old
room, which his father hadn't slept in since his mother's death. Jamie
walked away on unsteady feet.
As he enters his mother's old room (his favourite room since he had begun
to wear her things), his mind was awhirl with what had just happened, what
his father had just said, and did....and the feeling of utter femininity
that he felt when in his father's arms. He let his sexual fantasies go free
from their mental bonds, and they took over....biting his lower lip softly
as he imagined his father making love to him, fucking him, spilling his
seed in Jamie's ''pussy''...
Jamie jerked back to reality as he realised his father had asked something
of him. His....strong, caring, sexy father had asked Jamie to dress up
nice.
Jamie went to the wardrobe in the room, and surveyed the clothes hanging
there, with avarice and growing arousal. His mother had certainly treated
his father right, Jamie thought as he looked at all the lingerie, different
kinds, different colours, hanging there.
He flicked through the clothes and nearly fainted as he found a small, pink
babydoll, little slits in the cup for the nipples to be played with. He
took it out, laying it reverantly on the bed, turning to the mirror and
stripping. Throwing his clothes to one side disdainfully, knowing they
don't match up when surrounded by this glory of femininity that was his
mother's wardrobes and drawers. He looks at himself in the mirror, this
time not embarrassed that he had a slender, feminine body, devoid of hair
but for a little patch above his 1 1/2 inch long erect penis. Not even
embarrassed at the size of his penis, because he knew that he must be
beautiful and sexy, if his handsome father desired him. He walked with a
woman's dignity to his mother's underwear drawer, selecting a pink
G-string, going down a drawer to her sock/hosiery drawer, and selecting a
pair of white, thigh-length stockings. Laying the stockings and panties
beside the babydoll, he goes back to the wardrobe, at the foot of which
lays his mother's high heels, about 20 pairs of which, all divine in
Jamie's eyes. He picked a pair of 5 inch Mary Janes and went back to the
bed. He took a breath.....and began his transformation. The panties teases
his smooth legs, penis and ass cheeks as he slipped it on, his small penis
making none too noticeable a tent in the front. The stockings.....he loved
putting on his mother's stockings, above all of her clothes, the feeling of
them whispering up his legs was.....indescribaly sexy to him. The Mary
Janes followed, Jamie confident in them after having spent so much
unsupervised time in them, and then the sexy, pink babydoll which flowed
over his head, shoulders and down his body, the flat cups tautening his
nipples and making them sting delightfully.
Jamie was finding it hard to contain himself, wanting to run out to his
father now, but composed himself and went into the bathroom adjoining his
mother's room, where her make up was. He wasn't very good at putting it on,
but he felt confident with lip gloss, picking out a pink shade of it,
mascara and a little black-green eyeshadow that he loved the look of. He
went to the full length mirror in his mother's room, and squealed aloud at
the sight, a little precum leaking from his small dick to stain his
panties.
He looked gorgeous....there was a little curve to his hips and sides that
he never had noticed before, which looked so girly, his face framed by his
shoulder length brown hair looking like a natural woman's face, his legs
looked tempting even to Jamie in those stockings.
He was breathing slow breaths as he walked, as girly as he could, out the
door and back to the sitting room, where he could hear the TV on. He walked
through the door and saw his father sitting on an armchair,
shirtless.....Jamie froze and squealed softly. The muscles were bulging
from his body, he looked so fit and athletic.....he remembered Andrew Smith
from school, in the showers after P.E. exciting Jamie with his large
muscles, but his father easily put him to shame. Those hours at the gym
were not wasted, by any means.....
His father smiles as he noticed his son there, beckoning him over with a
hand. Jamie walks over, almost shyly, blushing hard, to his father. His
father drew him onto his lap, sideways as if he were his father's
girlfriend.....which he realised, with a leaping heart, he was. He links
his arms around his father's neck, looking deeply into his sapphire eyes.
''Oh, princess....'' his father purrs, ''you look stunning.''
Jamie moaned, and cum finally sought release, spurting into his
panties. His father smiled at his new daughter's ''mess'' and leaned
forward to kiss her, Jamie happily accepting the kiss, his glossy lips yet
again dominated by his father's wide, passionate lips. His father's hand
slowly rubs down his back, through his babydoll, down to his ass cheeks,
rubbing his ass cheeks gently, putting the thin strap of Jamie's G-string
to one side as his finger seeks his tender hole. Jamie tenses, his squeal
lost inside his father's mouth as his father continues the kiss, and also
continues fingering Jamie's virgin pussy.
Jamie couldn't take any more, her dick spurting cum once more and he pushed
himself from his father's kiss, looking deep into his eyes and whispering,
''Fuck me, Daddy'' as she panted for breath, her eyes pleading her father's
understanding. Her father smiled and pulled Jamie with him as he stood, his
hands finding the shoulder straps of Jamie's babydoll and stripping it off
her. His hands rubbed Jamie's pert nipples as he did so, and he leaned
down, kissing one softly and nibbling it. Jamie squealed and wobbled on her
feet, all this new pleasure, these new feelings overwhelming her. Her
father gripped her hips, keeping her upright, smiling at Jamie as he bends
down and strips off Jamie's panties, Jamie stepping out of them and back
from his father to slowly lean down and remove his high heels.
Her father undid the belt on his jeans, taking it off and slipping his
trousers down his legs. Jamie, hotter now than ever before, surveyed her
Daddy standing in nothing but his underwear, wanting him so much.
''Why don't you help me with my underwear, honey?'' her father inquires
with a smile.
Jamie couldn't contain herself anymore and flung herself to her knees,
bending down in front of her father, kissing his erect dick through his
underwear, panting almost painfully. Her Daddy gripped her shoulders to
calm her, biting his lip softly as he looks down fondly at his new sissy
daughter. Jamie slid her hands up her father's legs slowly, wanting to
savour the moment his cock would be unclothed, gripping the sides of her
father's underwear and slipping them down, eyes closed, wanting to see it
when she was ready to service her Daddy, like a good girl ought to. She
opened her eyes as her hands brought her father's underwear down to his
feet.
And her jaw dropped. At least 9 inches of pure manliness, pure cut
cock. The head of it was so.....thick. Jamie was cumming, his small penis
going limp from all this cumming, but not feeling that affect his drive one
bit. She looked up at her Daddy, almost as if asking permission.
Her father smiled, going to the armchair and resting his arms on the
armrests, almost leisurely, spreading his legs and whispering, ''Come here,
princess, if you want it.''
Jamie crawled, hand and knees, to his father, putting her hands over her
father's on the armrests, her father taking her hands in his. Jamie stared
at what was now God, all he ever wanted to worship. The smell....musky,
manly, almost unwashed, but so, so sexy. She put her glossy lips to the
head, almost carefully, and kissed it. Precum coated her already slick
lips, she moans and closes her eyes as she puts her mouth over the head of
her father's cock.
The taste.....was overwhelming in her mouth, she just wanted more and
more. She licks and sucks it hungrily, her father grunting and moaning in
approval. She didn't care for technique, was only driven by lust, but her
father didn't mind. As her lips finds the halfway point of her Daddy's
cock, she got what she wanted, and wanted desperately. Creamy, warm cum
flooded and fills her mouth. She stopped licking and sucking, almost
gagging, but swallowing as fast as she can, taking it nearly all down, a
little dribbling out onto her lips and chin. She eased her mouth off her
father's cock, gasping and shuddering hard, her body feeling so weak, but
so pleasured. Her Daddy smiles down at her as she looks up, pulling her by
her arms onto his lap. She sat herself on his lap, feeling his cock press
against her ass cheeks, crushing her head against her father's hard,
chiselled chest. He gently strokes her hair. Jamie looks up, whispering,
'' Oh Daddy, oh my God....''
Her Daddy smiled, cupping one hand under her jaw and holding Jamie's gaze
to his.
''I see you do enjoy it, precious....I was worried about the feelings I was
having for you, but after seeing you for the first time in your mother's
things, through the window one day when I came home from work....I knew you
would.''
''Oh Daddy, '' Jamie whispers, ''I'm so glad....I wanna be your lover,
everyday.''
Her Daddy smiles, and says ''From now on, you can wear girly clothes all
you like, honey. Every single day, and you can sleep with me.''
Jamie nearly faints. Her dreams were all coming true, in one glorious
day....she leans back, looks deep into her lover's eyes and kneels higher
in his lap, letting his dick stand up. Her father's eyes widen, but he
reaches his hand around his daughter's waist and grasps his own cock. Jamie
breathes in slowly...
And slowly lowers herself onto her father.
She squeals as her small hole struggles against what invades it, her
father's huge cock almost too much, but it enters her with a sharp pain,
squealing louder and whimpering as the pain continues, her father's cock
seeming to rip her apart. Her father grips her hips and holds her there for
a few moments, looking carefully at his daughter, Jamie almost crying from
pain.
The pain begins to dull....and Jamie knows, with sudden wisdom, that she's
ready, and lowers herself more. She screams in pleasure, and slowly starts
to move up and down on her Daddy, her mind locked away in a pleasure
chamber it seems, this moment the moment a dream comes true for her, being
in her Daddy's lap, while her Daddy is inside her.
''Precious, your pussy feels soooooo good'' her father moans, and Jamie
realises she is a girl now, so it is her pussy, indeed. Her Daddy's cock in
her pussy....she screams and cums a little, moving almost fiercely now. She
squeezes her father's cock with her ass cheeks (pussy lips) and melts as
her father makes her his, his cum marking her as his lover, his female
lover. Jamie sinks down fully onto her father, gasping and moaning, the
mere prescence of her father inside her enough to give her orgasms.
''Honey....you're gonna enjoy being a girl, so much'' her father breathes
into her ear, ''I'm gonna make love to you everyday.''
Jamie doesn't reply, can't reply. What do you say when your dreams all come
true in one almost frighteningly pleasurable moment?
''Daddy......can we sleep now? My legs are weak....'' whispers Jamie,
blushing hard at her female weakness.
Her Daddy smiles wide, slowly easing Jamie off his cock, Jamie moaning as
he does so. He gathers her into his arms, Jamie squealing with delight and
pleasure at this, carrying her into his room, laying down on the bed and
pulling Jamie onto his body. Jamie slowly rubs one stockinged leg against
her father's thigh, leaning her head down over the swell of her father's
muscular chest to kiss him softly, rubbing his chest with one hand as she
does so. Her father kisses back softly, rubbing the curve of her lower back
gently. Jamie smiles lovingly at his father, knowing new love for him, and
falls asleep in his arms, the darkness only bringing more fantasies of his
father, his new lover, but not feeling guilty anymore.