Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Loved By Daddy #1

Introduction: Mommy and Daddy broke up when I was just a young girl, so ever since I guess I've kind of played mother! But as I went through high school and puberty I knew I wanted more! I wanted to feel like a wife! And I wanted Daddy to make me feel like His!

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I guess it's true! I was always Daddy's Girl! They say that it was because of me that my Mommy and Daddy broke up! Of course I hated to be the one to take all the blame. But as I grew older I guess I could see why they were right! On my Eighteenth Birthday I knew what I wanted most of all. I wanted Daddy to make me feel like his wife, and now I was old enough to be her.

As a young girl I'd always loved Daddy more than Mommy! It was always Mommy that would get angry at me and Daddy would always give me hugs and kisses to comfort me! She made me cry so many times! She was also so spiteful saying they were just crocodile tears. She told me so many times I loved my Daddy more than she ever could and that I was just trying to break them up! When eventually they did break up I guess to many it felt like she was right all along! Through High School I took care of Daddy as best I could, cleaning, washing, shopping and doing everything my mother had done. I knew he loved me more than he ever loved her because of it.

dated a woman in over 5 years! Why would he, when he had me to take care of everything he needed? It was then that I discovered something that this

she just came over during the day but then that first night happened when she

was so jealous with rage I could have strangled her with my bare hands! Instead I concealed my anger and promised myself I would find out

I'd never heard

me! The solution was easy of course! The next day I immediately went to the local electronics shop to buy a miniature camera that I could hide in Daddy's room

go to Daddy's room so I could spy on their activities. It was then that I discovered the shocking truth of how she had stolen Daddy

so I didn't know a lot of the things that the other girls did. Most of them were into boys our own age or

the door to Daddy's bedroom closed behind them I flipped on my computer to see just exactly what it was Daddy and Debrah - ohI hated that name so much - we're doing. When Daddy and Debrah started kissing while sitting on the edge of Daddy's bed I was so angry. Why did she take him away from me? I did everything for him. Why did Daddy allow

kissing Debrah now. The way he was kissing her was so different. Their kisses were so much longer! When he kissed me it was just a brief, quick thing, but for Her it seemed to go on forever. Using the cameras zoom I closed