Fantasy Daddy

When we were locked down and worked from home we hung out a lot in our back yard. Our neighbor, a retired old man would come over and 'keep us company'. He had what seemed an inexhaustible supply of alcohol. We cooked, he ate, he fixed things around our house. Month after month, he was the only live human we saw. And he was funny and had great stories and adventures. Daddy issues? I developed Daddy issues with him.

It was bad I knew when I sat with his arm around my shoulders and I felt 'protected', 'loved', ''safe'. I fantasized about him taking me to the lake where I went as child. I fantasized about him kissing my little girl lips, touching my little girl V, rubbing my little girl titties. I woke up sweating, wet and orgasmic. In my life I had never dreamed with a man, or a boy. I got wet feeling that he was penetrating me, my fingers digging in my vagina. My life partner told me to cool it, I was one step away from a mistake.

My pussy was in charge, I spread my legs for him, I let my 'Daddy' fuck me. My partner said I told you so. If I was going to be his little girl like that, then be his little girl, but don't get hurt. "You want me to live out this fantasy?'. Every minute of it, let him tuck you into bed, let him kiss your pretty little head, let him pat your little bottom, let him kiss your little clit. Be a little girl for a while, once your pregnant just remember your having sex with your Daddy.