Daddy’s Girl a Naughty Story

Daddy's Girl a Naughty Story

Daddy’s Girl a Naughty Story that might be just what you need.

I can remember way back when I was just a curious little Daddy’s girl. My daddy would bring me along with him no matter where he was going.  There were quite a few visits to places meant for adults only. Like  all of those times when he would sneak me into the bars where he would meet up with his buddies.

I don’t think we ever did anything separately.  We would eat breakfast together during the weeks when I had school and he had work. And after school you could always find me sitting on daddy’s lap while he read his newspaper and I would be watching TV.

Sometimes we would take our showers together and bathe together.

however as I got older I started to notice things like the first time I noticed daddy didn’t have a hairless veejay he had a long thick dick with a bushy top. which made me curious and wanting to ask so many questions about why were we different.

Finally I did ask daddy about it during one of our special daddy daughter showers, there was no way around it since it was pointing directly at me twitching and swelling.
The look daddy gave me was very similar to the one he does whenever I would  ask him good questions.

That sometimes would have my daddy lost for words and unsure how to respond. So,rather than trying to explain it to me. He would take my little hand in his and put it on his dick.

Then he would look at me as he told me to touch it, feel it. Go ahead Trinity don’t be afraid.

And I touched him, I could feel it pulsating in the palm of my hand. I wanted to pull away but daddy placed his hands over mine and showed me how to stroke him.

I have so many stories I want to share with you about growing up and being a daddy’s girl and all those wonderful naughty things he taught me.

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