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Daddy's Little Secret (EveraJayde & Alexander May)

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EveraJayde

Super-Earth
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Dec 13, 2012
After giving her father a kiss goodnight, Jacey sleepily made her way to her room upstairs. Shutting the door behind her, she immediately stripped down to her red lace panties, revealing her petite body and perky c cup breasts. Though she was small, her body was firm, and she was blessed with curves in all the right places. Her skin had a natural tan to it, while her light blue eyes could captivate anyone. Usually, she liked to stay up and read or watch tv with her father, but that night, she was ready to turn in a little early. She hadn't slept well the night before, leaving her incredibly tired by the time she finished her evening chores. Standing in just her panties, she grabbed her brush off of her dresser, running it through her long, dark brown hair a few times before setting it aside. With that, she cut off the light and crawled into bed, pulling the thin sheet over her mostly naked body.
 
It was a few minutes after that that Alex made his way upstairs and opened her door to look at his daughter as she slept. His eyes were blue like his daughter's only a darker shade, and his hair golden blonde. He was about two-hundred and ten pounds, and the majority of it was muscle, in height he was 6'2. The sheet covering his daughter showed off her breasts and natural curves through it, and as he stepped into the room and closed the door behind him he was being mostly quiet. When he came to her bed, he reached up and pulled back the sheet, looking down at her almost naked body in silence. She really did look amazing.
 
Within a minute or so of her head hitting the pillow, Jacey had drifted off into a deep slumber. She was completely unaware of her father's presence as she slept soundly, her chest rising and falling as she took slow, deep breaths. It wasn't until he pulled the sheet away from her that her once still form began to stir, her body shifting slightly as her skin became more sensitive to the cool air of her room. As she rolled onto her back, her father would be able to see that her nipples had hardened, likely due to the fact that she was no longer provided with warmth from the sheet that had covered her just moments before. With a soft sigh, the sleeping girl seemed to settle back down, still unaware of the fact that she wasn't alone.
 
He breathed out as he looked down at her, sliding his hands along her stomach and up to her breasts, pinching her nipples slightly with his hand.
 
The girl whimpered softly in her sleep, her face pinching up slightly as she felt her father's fingers tug at her sensitive nipples. She mumbled something incoherent as she turned away from him, obviously nowhere near being fully awake.
 
He smiled as he looked down at her, his hand sliding down to her waist as he pulled off her panties, rubbing his hand against her womanhood, his other hand still playing with her nipples. He watched her as he did, not to worried about her waking up. He knew he was stronger than her and could easily overpower her.
 
She continued to stir as his hands made their way down her body, touching her in a way no father should ever do to his daughter. It took her a moment, but as she felt the stimulation against her most sensitive area, her eyes finally fluttered open. At first, she didn't understand what was going on, but as she took in the site of her father, his hands on his little girl, it all seemed to make sense. "D-daddy.." she managed to choke out, her voice filled with fear as she tried to sit up, pushing his hands away from her.
 
He pushed her back down, holding her down as he looked at her. "Shhh....calm down baby girl...." Even as he said it, he moved his knees to hold down her legs, taking her sheet and using it to tie her arms to the bed frame, his lips moving to press against hers before he answered her again. "Just relax....daddy's going to make you feel good." He moved his hands back to there earlier positions, cupping her breast with his left hand, pinching her nipple between his thumb and pointer finger. His right hand moved in between her legs, rubbing it against her pussy once again. Her legs were still free, and he didn't seem to care.
 
"No.." she mumbled desperately, her blue eyes wide with fear as she struggled against her father's grip. As hard as she twisted and turned, trying to get out of his grasp, her efforts did nothing for her. "I.. I don't want it daddy. Please." she begged, gasping as his hand made its way between her legs. It was all so much for the young girl to take in. All her life, her father had been the one person she depended on, the one that was always there for her. Why was he doing this?
 
"Please relax....it'll be better if you do..." He started to rub the palm of his hand against her pussy, his other hand gripping onto and squeezing her breast roughly, still pinching her nipple with his hand. He moved down to kiss her, pressing his lips to her, a bulge clearly visible in his pants as he continued to touch his daughter in a way that no father should ever do. "I promise you I won't hurt you....it will feel good I promise." He wasn't going to take her virginity, not yet anyway.
 
Jacey tried to relax, knowing that her struggles were only going to cause her to wear herself out. Her heart was racing, her mind still trying to process what was happening. She took in a sharp breath as his hand began to move against her sensitive pussy, a quiet whimper leaving her lips as he groped her. "But.. I don't want it." she insisted, trying to close her legs despite his warning to relax.
 
He forced her legs apart, rubbing his hand against her pussy rougher, The bulge in his pants making it clear how much this turned him on as he continued to grope her breasts, kissing her in a very unfatherly way. "But I do want it, and you'll love how it feels I can promise you."
 
She was torn. She knew that no matter how hard she fought and struggled, he would overpower her. It would be easiest just to relax and let it happen, but at the same time, she didn't want to seem weak. She knew that like he said, it would be better if she relaxed, he would make her feel good. She didn't want to feel good though. If she let him please her, she would never get over the shame that would follow. Taking a deep, shaky breath, she closed her eyes, trying to focus on something other than the sensation that had begun to stir between her legs as her father touched her.
 
He could feel how her body was still tense and it made him proud to know that she wasn't going to submit to him, it made him proud to know that she wouldn't just act weak and let him do what he wanted. At the same time he didn't make any moves to stop, only deepening the kiss with his daughter as he started teasing her nipple, squeezing her breast as he pressed his hand rougher against her pussy, spreading it apart and gently tracing it's outside.
 
Jacey whimpered against her father's lips, roughly jerking her head to the side and away from him, her teeth scraping against his lip as she jerked away. Her body wanted to relax, to give in to him, and she was sure that it wouldn't take long for him to realize that. Although her mind was screaming for it to stop, her body had started to react to the way her father touched her, her nipples getting hard while her pussy had become slightly moist from the stimulation her father had given to her. Still, she tried as hard as she could not to give in to her body's wants, telling herself to hold her ground.
 
Even as she jerked her head away, he made her face him again, kissing her again; only this time shoving his tongue into her mouth. He pulled her tighter against him as he felt her wetness, her hard nipples poking into his chest as he moved both hands into her legs, gently pressing his fingers into her pussy, massaging and teasing it, yet not sliding his fingers inside of her. As he did he deepened the kiss between him, holding her in a way so she couldn't jerk her head away.
 
She let out a groan of frustration against his lips as he held her head in place, forcing her to accept his tongue into her mouth. Her breathing was irregular as the stimulation on her pussy began to affect her more. Though she didn't want it, her body was having a hard time refusing him. It took all she had to hold in a moan, trying as hard as she could to keep him from figuring out that a part of her was secretly enjoying it all.
 
All at once he stood up and let go of her, kissing her forehead before pulling the sheet back over her after untieing her arms. "Sleep tight princess. You have a busy day tomorrow." He turned and left the room then, acting as if what had happened hadn't happened.
 
Jacey stared at her father curiously as he pulled the sheet back over her naked body, wondering what he was doing. She simply stared blankly at him as he turned and left, her mind unable to comprehend what was going on. Had that really just happened? And did he really just leave like that? A part of her wanted to call someone, to get help, but was it really necessary? After all, he had stopped.. and she knew that she couldn't make it without her father. Finally, she decided against it, taking a deep breath as she laid back in bed, trying to make sense of everything that had just happened.
 
The next morning he went down to the kitchen, preparing breakfast for himself and his daughter. He knew it would be a while before he would wake up as he started to preparing it, and soon enough the smell of bacon, eggs, pancakes, and coffee filled the whole house as he pulled out two plates and made them up, before making the table and setting their plates, pouring both of them a glass of orange juice as well.
 
She had hardly slept that night, finally drifting off once more just before the sun began to rise. When her alarm went off just a couple of hours later, she couldn't help but press the snooze a few times. It wasn't until the smell of food reached her that she fully started to wake up, and as she did so, memories from the night before filled her mind. She sat silently in bed for a couple of minutes, recalling everything that had occurred just hours before. Perhaps.. it had been a dream? She considered the thought, but knew that what had happened was real.
 
"Jacey breakfast is ready!" He called up the stairs for her as he took his seat, making no acknowledgement of what had happened the night before when she came downstairs to join him.
 
Jacey hesitated for a moment when her father called for her, but knew she couldn't avoid going down there. Finally, she got out of bed, wandering over to her dresser and slipping on a pair of shorts as well as a tank top before making her way down to the kitchen. She hesitated for a moment before sitting down at the table, glancing up at him occasionally as the two of them ate in silence.
 
She tensed up for a moment as he leaned in to kiss her, her heart suddenly racing as it had done the night before when he had started to touch her. "I.. not that well." she mumbled, keeping her eyes cast down as she carried her dishes over to the sink.
 
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