I rang the doorbell and you opened the door.

You could see that I had been crying, and asked if I was alright.

But I masked it all with a smile, I looked up at your kind eyes.

“"I'm fine!”" I said still forcing the smile convincingly

You sighed, but still smiled and pointed me in the direction upstairs.

I adjusted my bag and hurried past you and up to your daughter, Stellas room.

I closed the door to her room and she immediately embraced me with a hug.

I grinded my teeth in pain, and she looked at me with those huge eyes.

I threw my jacket on the ground and she lift up the sleeve on my t-shirt, revealing a large blue mark on my shoulder.

"“I will fucking kill your dad"” she exclaimed in anger, but I calmed her down. It was better if nobody knew, for my sake really. I was afraid they would send me to a foster home far away.

And this felt more like home than anyplace else. I slept here most of the nights anyways, in Stellas room. Her bed was big enough for both of us, and my sleeping bag was already here from last night.

She hugged me again and grabbed my hand

"“Come, you must be starving”" She said and dragged me downstairs.

We didn't have to say anything when we entered the kitchen, you had already placed another plate at the end of the table for me, and it made me smile. You were the dad I never had.

Your wife was sitting at the other end talking with your oldest son.

I sat down at my usual seat and everyone started talking to me, asking how my day was, it felt so great.

Dinner was served and it was perfect! Made me completely forget about the trouble I had at home with my parents. You were constantly smiling with your kind eyes, and your wife kept the conversation going about all the summerplans that she'd made for us.

“"I'm planning for you to go with us”" she said "you practically live here anyways" she ended with a laugh.

I was like a part of the family.

We finished up and I went upstairs with Stella and time passed, till we both lie in bed and small-talk.

“"I fucking hate that he does this..”" Stella grumbled

Her brother was into some hardcore metal or something, and he was listening to it while playing computer. I know because he tried to show me once, but I couldn't concentrate with the music on anyways.

"“He does it just to irritate me”" Stella continued.

I barely noticed the music, I had my attention somewhere else.

If i listened carefully I could hear a very low sound of a bed squeaking and what sounded like a feint moaning.

I was sure it was you and your wife, and I couldn't stop thinking of it. My breathing even started shaking as I focus hard on the feint sounds.

“"Are you even listening?"” Stella said and poked me in the side because I wasn't paying attention to her stories.

'Ouch' I expressed as I snapped out of it.

Stella kept going about some story that she heard from a girl in our class.

I just nodded

Her talking became slower and with longer pauses till she stopped.

The moaning had stopped too

I heard a door in the hall open and close and footsteps passing by and down the stairs

The music had stopped too

I could only hear that irritating tick-tick-tick coming from Stellas wallclock by her desk.

Sigh

I kept thinking of those kind eyes.

“"Stella..?"” I whispered

“"Stella? You sleeping?”" But she didn't reply

I could hear from her breathing that she was asleep

She could sleep through anything it seemed - I wish I had that skill.

I climbed out of my sleeping back and slowly out of the bed, and as I stood up I looked back at Stella - Still sleeping deeply.

I exited the room and into the hallway - then down the stairs and around the corner to the livingroom where I saw you sitting, in the couch watching football with your back turned towards me.

I adjusted my long white t-shirt and walked up to the couch.

You first noticed me now and looked at me

“"Can I sit with you?”" I asked and you nodded and smiled again.

I climbed onto the couch, lied down next to you and placed my head on your lap facing the TV.

You seemed tense at first, but your attention turned to the game again after a while. You even placed your hand on my shoulder.

I tried to watch the game, but I never really understood the rules of football.

Huge men running around after a lump of leather.

I was more interested in something that was only a few inches away from my head.

You were sitting there in your blue t-shirt and pyjamas bottoms.

I adjusted my head a little, so I came closer to the center of your stomach.

I looked straight at your pants, nothing seemed to happen despite I just ran my cheek over it.

I began blowing at it so very lightly - Still nothing, maybe you didn't notice.

I moved my hand up to support my head.

I could feel it now. Right underneath my hand.

You still didn't move, your attention seemed glued to the television as something big was happening at this moment.

I squeezed my hand around it slightly and thats when you noticed it.

You made a small jump, placed your hand on mine and removed it from your crotch.

You looked at me and asked what was going on.

“"I am just curious"” I said and your expression changed completely

You said something about how wrong this was and that I should go up to Stellas room and sleep

But I interrupted you; “"I don't care" I leaned against the couch and looked at you "You do as I say or I'm gonna tell that you forced yourself on me and when I refused you beat me.."” I grabbed the neckline on my t-shirt and pulled it down, revealing my shoulder with the marks.

You looked frightened for a second, not knowing what to do you just stared at me and nodded.

“"So just relax and watch the game” I said and placed my head back down on your stomach"

You protested a little at first, but I didn't care.

I placed my hand back on your crotch - I could feel you take a deep breath.

“"Relax, I'm just looking”" I said with a small grin on my face as I found the little white string so I could open up your pants.

I grabbed the edge and pulled them down a little till I touched something warm and soft.

I wrapped my fingers around it and pulled it out

With a slight open mouth I looked eagerly at it as I let out a small surprised sound - It was better than I imagined.

I began moving my hand up and down a bit as I observed how it looked.

I had given handjobs before. I always thought about these two guys I did it to, who got to cum all over my clothes. But this was different, yours was already way bigger and much more mesmerizing.

I wanted to know what it tasted like

That I had never tried, I had always refused to do it - Because I knew it drove them crazy. - But I had talked a lot about it with my friends.

I pulled the skin down a little and extended out my tongue

I slowly lowered your cock down so I just barely licked it before I pulled my tongue back.

It was so soft - but I had imagined it tasted of.. something.. It was completely tasteless.

I kept moving my hand up and down as I watched it, then lowered it back down again and put the tip on my mouth.

The warm soft skin felt fantastic - I moved my tongue around the edge in circles - I could feel your moving around a bit but I still didn't care.

Still no taste. I had tasted myself before, when I masturbated, and I had imagined it would've been something similar to that but I guess not.

I wanted to try something and moved my head forward, pushing your cock all the way into my mouth till I could feel it press against my throat - As I held my breath I could feel it pulse inside my mouth.

I released and pulled it out again, panting a bit for air I gazed upon it again.

I had heard it was almost impossible to get it all the way down your throat, so I was quite proud of what I just did.

I was holding it up, still moving my hand slightly up and down. The green light from the television was reflecting off the now wet surface of your skin.

Watching it I noticed it was growing in size - quite a lot more than I'd seen before.

"“Oh my god”" I accidently expressed as I figured it had almost doubled in size

“"It's so big"”

I lowered it down again and put the tip in my mouth.

No way I could fit it all in there this time

I began moving my head back and forth instead, sucking on the tip, pulling it out and moving my tongue from the bottom of the root all the way up.

Suddently I felt your hand on my hip

I'm not sure if it was a mistake or what

But your big hand on the outside of my t-shirt felt amazing - and it gave me a rush

I was still sucking eagerly on your cock - but I wanted more

After a few minutes I stopped and with a quick jump I stood up infront of you

I lift up my t-shirt - revealing I had no underwear on - and climbed onto your lap, sat down and looked you in the eyes

"“I want you to fuck me daddy”" I said

You tried to protest a little, but I began moving my hip back and forth and you gave up.

I could feel the soft skin on your hard cock press against my pussy as I rubbed against it - Fuck!

I began breathing heavier and moan slightly

"“Please daddy”"

Before you could protest again I lift myself up from your lap and ran my hand down to your cock

It was completely soaked because of me

I grabbed it and adjustet it so it was just outside my pussy

I lowered myself down till I could feel the tip pressing against me.

“"Oh shit”" I moaned

I could feel the tip slide inside of me now

“"Fuck"”

With every breath I took I let out a small moan, that sounded like a mix of complaint and pleasure

I couldn't help it - it felt so good! but hurt a little at the same time.

I looked you straight in the eyes

It felt like it took forever to just fit half of your cock inside of me.

I started moving up and down a bit instead

“"Oh fuck me daddy”" I kept moaning "“It feels so good"”

I kept moving up and down until I could feel my ass against your thigh, and I you were all the way inside of me.

I placed my hands on your shoulders and began moving my hip back and forth instead, riding you ferociously as I tried my best not to cry out in pleasure and wake up the whole house.

“"Oh daddy”"

I pulled up my t-shirt and bit the fabric to conceal my moaning

But I still couldn't help it - I felt this fire inside of me

You began moaning slightly too - It only made it worse and made me move even faster

“"I want you to cum inside of me daddy”"

You shook your head a little as you placed your hands on my hips to try and control me

"“Yes! - I want your cum inside of me"”

Your were breathing faster and I had a feint idea of what that ment.

“"Please daddy...”" I said in between breaths "“Cum inside of me.. Teach your little girl a leason..”"

Your grip on my hips suddently tightened up and it almost hurt me. You pulled me down as you made a hard thrust against me with your hips - It almost felt like your cock got even harder as you pressed it all the way inside of me.

“"Yes!"” I almost screamed out, but at the same second you covered my mouth so nobody would hear me.

You held me down as I could feel your cock pulsing inside of me as you came.

I tried to scream out in pleasure without success - just a muffled sound of pleasure.

With every small pulse I could feel from your cock, I made a small noise - The pulsing became fewer and further in between till they stopped and you released your grip around my mouth.

I sank down on your shoulder, panting for air.

After a short while I kissed your cheek

"Thanks daddy" I said and slowly climbed off of you.

You were still panting for air

I adjusted my t-shirt back down and tried to keep my legs together as I could feel your cum running down my leg.

I left you there and walked upstairs to Stellas room, slowly opened the door and walked inside.

As I climbed back down my sleepingbag I heard Stella

“"Mm, where were you”" She mumbled

“"Bathroom”" I whispered

She didn't answer, was asleep again.

I ran my hand down my stomach and down between my legs

I was very sore

I played around with your cum inside of me a little till I couldn't help it and started rubbing myself

I could feel that familiar feeling inside of me

I bit the edges of the sleeping back and let out one last, long muffled moan.....

Hi all! Hope you all have a great summer. I'm not looking for roleplaying partners per se.

What I was hoping you would do is, if you want to reply then write me your POV to this story (from the dads view?) or something similar. Or if you're really interested, think of this as the first scene, and you may write the second scene - Maybe I'll like it and write a 3rd!

Summer is a busy time, so time is what I don't have much of! I hope you liked it.