I love being a Daddy’s Girl! It has so many benefits. I also enjoy having multiple daddy’s, again the benefits are limitless! This past week I acquired a new daddy who was looking for a naughty little red headed daughter. We all know how well I play that! So I was more than willing to be the nasty little slut he was looking for. I had Daddy very happy at the end of our call! So much so that Daddy left his little girl with a big fat tip to get her through until next time! Daddy’s sure know how to treat their little girls! That is for sure! A Daddy’s girl can never have too many daddy’s. She can never have too much incest phone sex! And I know that Daddy’s always feel the same way!
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I’m Daddy’s little nasty girl. I love getting all Daddies attention and will do anything to get it. Growing up, it was just me and daddy and I was always his special little girl. Sometimes I would wake up at night and find daddy in bed with me, rubbing his hard dick against my soft little butt, trying to inch it in a little further until I finally gave in and let him have his little nasty girls honey pot. I knew I could make sure I was the only one my Daddy ever needed and I’d learned fast from watching porn videos with him. He was always bringing them home after he went to the bar and hung out with his buddies. He’d come home so drunk and call me down to watch the video with him and either makes me suck his big cock off or he’d bend me over the couch and ram it into my pretty little puckered hole. So, now I’m Daddy’s little whore, the apple of his eye, and his sweet little cock-sucking fuck toy.
I was outside last night doing a phone sex call, looking at the stars, and it reminded me of the little trips that daddy and I used to take out in the country. Daddy was the one who always took me out for stargazing, and there, in the middle of nowhere, we would lie down on the hood of his car, while, he showed me the constellations. I remember one night, when our family fun became a lot more interesting. While lying on the hood of the car, daddy had his arm wrapped around my slender frame. I could feel his thumb, rubbing my arm, as he always did, on these trips. Suddenly I became aware, that daddy’s thumb was rubbing the outer line of my breast. At first I wasn’t sure if daddy realized what he was doing, but soon his thumb moved up toward my nipple, which became very hard, as he fondled it. He leaned over and whispered in my ear “Do you like it when daddy does that?” I didn’t know what to say, and he knew that, so he whispered in my ear “it is ok, you can tell daddy.” I confessed that I liked the way it felt for him to touch me. Soon daddy had me seeing stars, and I am not talking about the constellations. I received quite a lesson that night, if you are ready for your lesson in family fun and age play, then call me for the rest of the story.
Lately I have been doing a lot of ‘Daddy’s Girl’ calls. I have to say that I am fucking loving the hell out of each and every one of them. There is something really taboo about being young and doing nasty and dirty things for your Daddy. And Daddy is always so good to me too, telling me what to do and how to do it, and even if I cry, he always gives me a yummy treat at the end. His thick, creamy, throat painting cum. And I am such a good good girl, that I swallow every single drop.
To all my Daddy’s out there, I want you to know that I think about you so much, and wait with much excitement until the next time that you call me.
The One and Only
~M.M.~
































































































































































































