Helping Daddy Relax Part 1

(Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 16 years of age.  This story is inspired by the video “Daddy’s Helping Hands” by Princess Leia Lovelyn.  Thank you for the inspiration, Leia!  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

Lou walked into the house and closed the door behind him, happy to be home.  It had been a particularly frustrating day at work, with one of his new employees pissing off a customer so badly that Lou had to get involved to resolve it.  He had ended up by giving the customer a 15% discount on their purchase, followed up by giving the employee a stern warning that if he screwed up like this one more time he was gone.  This was his second time making the same mistake, and with Lou you only got three times and then you were gone.  He walked down the hall headed towards his bedroom to change clothes and relax, walking past the bedroom of his 16-year-old daughter, Abby, as he did.

“Hi, Daddy!” Abby said in her usual cheerful way as he walked past her room.  “How was work?” she called out.

“Fine, Abby, just fine,” he said, meaning the exact opposite.  But he wasn’t going to bother her with his problems; all he wanted to do now was change clothes and relax, letting the stress of the day roll off of him.  He walked into his bedroom and closed the door so he could change clothes, stripping out of his work clothes and into his lounging clothes consisting of a pair of baggy cotton lounge pants and a sleeveless t-shirt, also baggy.  He didn’t bother with underwear – he never did when he was home, something that his wife didn’t like and that his daughter was clueless about.  When he had finished changing he flopped down on the bed on his back, his legs spread apart and his hands above his head, still barefoot.  He had been lying there for only a few moments when there was a knock on the door.

“Daddy?” Abby’s voice said from the other side of the door.  “Can I come in?”

“Sure, sweetheart, come on in,” he said.  The door opened and Abby came in, a concerned look on her face.

“Daddy, are you okay?” she asked as she walked over to the bed, standing next to it and putting her hand on his knee, a concerned look on her face.

“I’m fine, Abby, I just had a bad day at work, that’s all,” Lou said, smiling up at her.

“Then I guess I’m just going to have to cheer you up, huh?” she said, smiling as she jumped onto the bed and sat between his legs, stretching her legs out and over his, resting her feet on the bed on either side of his hips.  She was wearing a dark blue pair of jeans and a form-fitting pink cotton top with spaghetti straps that hugged her body like a glove, the contours of her ‘C’ cup breasts with their perpetually erect nipples plainly visible.  Abby drove her mom crazy when she dressed like this, and sometimes Lou thought that she did it just to piss her off.  Abby and her mom didn’t have the best relationship in the world, something that Lou hoped would pass as they both got older and more mature – including his wife, even though she was in her 30s by now.

“Well, if anybody can cheer me up, it’s you,” Lou said, smiling at his daughter as he looked up at her.  Abby was always happy, her cheerful demeanor able to chase away any bad mood he had ever been in.  Aside from being happy and cheerful Abby was also cute and sexy as hell, with the lithe, firm body of a teenaged girl and an ass to simply die for.  Lou secretly thought that his daughter was one of the sexiest young women he’d ever seen, and he personally loved it when she dressed the way she was dressed now.  He especially loved it when she wore shorts, but unfortunately today wasn’t one of those days.

“Thank you, Daddy!” Abby said, brushing her long brown hair back over her shoulders.  Her hair came down to the middle of her back, and today she was wearing it loose instead of in long braided pigtails as she was prone to do. 

“So what can I do to cheer you up, Daddy?” she asked, a big smile on her face as she sat with her hands in her lap, her nipples poking out as usual.

“Just being here is enough, sweetheart,” he replied, meaning it.

“Oh, Daddy, there’s got to be something I can do,” she said, putting her hands on the tops of his legs and rubbing them, running her hands up towards his hips.  A frown came over her face as she did this, and there was a slight pout on her face as she looked up at him and spoke again.

“Daddy, you’re so tense!  Your muscles are so hard and tight, and that’s not good!” she said, rubbing his thighs harder. 

“Yeah, work and stress will do that to you,” he said.  He had to admit that what she was doing felt really good, and he wasn’t at all surprised when he felt his cock beginning to respond inside his lounge pants.  He just hoped the pants were baggy enough so that Abby wouldn’t see it.

“You need to relax, Daddy,” she said, rubbing his thighs a little harder, her hands sliding up a little further as she bent over to rub his legs.  “I think you need a massage.  What do you think, Daddy?” she said, smiling as she looked up at him.  “Do you want me to give you a massage?” she asked, a hopeful look on her face.

‘Damn, she’s so cute, and so fuckin’ sexy!’ Lou thought to himself as he looked back at his daughter, putting his hands behind his head.

“Sure, Abby, that would be great,” he said, returning her smile.

“Good!  I was hoping you’d say that!” she said, her smile turning into a grin.  She began rubbing his thighs harder, sliding her hands up even further as she rubbed his legs, and Lou could feel his cock shifting again inside his lounge pants. 

“A nice massage always makes a man feel good,” she said, smiling up at him as she rubbed his legs, “and I know just how to make you feel really good, Daddy!” she said, sliding her hands up to his crotch and rubbing his cock with both hands, much to his surprise and secret delight.

“Abby, what are you doing?” he asked out of instinct – not that he wanted her to stop, anyway.

“I’m giving you a massage and making you feel really good, Daddy!” she said, smiling up at him as she squeezed the bulge of his growing cock through his pants.  “And from that big lump I feel inside your pants, I think you like it!  Do you like it when I massage you there, Daddy?  Be honest!” she said, her voice soft as she smiled up at him.  Lou hesitated a moment before he replied, admitting the truth when he did.

“Yes, sweetheart, I do.  I like it very much,” he said, making Abby’s smile get even bigger.

“I knew it!  I knew you’d like it!” she said, rubbing and squeezing his cock harder.  “I like it too, Daddy.  I like feeling your cock getting bigger as I rub it and squeeze it,” she said, surprising him a little with her use of the word ‘cock.’  He’d never heard her curse or use that kind of language at all, much less what she had just said.  She looked into his eyes without speaking for a moment or two as she rubbed and squeezed his cock in her hands, still smiling, and when she spoke again she took him by surprise once more.

“I know how to make you feel even better, Daddy,” she said, her hands going to the fly of his lounge pants.  She quickly unbuttoned the fly and pulled it open, then reached inside and grasped his semi-erect cock with her hand, wrapping her fingers around it.  Then she pulled it out, holding on to it as she slipped her free hand inside his pants to scoop out his balls as well.  She pulled the sides of his fly open wide and tucked them out of the way, gripping his cock firmly in her hand as she did.

“Abby, I…” he started to say, but she cut him off.

“There!  That’s better, huh, Daddy?” she said, grinning up at him as she wrapped her other hand around his cock and squeezed, pumping it slowly.  She looked at his cock in her hands, smiling as she felt it growing bigger, thicker and harder in her hands as she slowly pumped it firmly.

“I love feeling your cock getting bigger and harder in my hands, Daddy,” she said, her voice a sultry whisper as she smiled up at him.  “Does Mommy ever do this for you?” she asked as she continued pumping his cock with both hands.

“No…no, she doesn’t,” he replied truthfully.  He couldn’t remember the last time his wife had even touched his cock, much less do what his own daughter was doing now.

“Well, I’ll do it for you any time you want!” Abby said, smiling at him.  Then she looked down at his cock in her hands, watching with rapt attention as it grew harder, thicker, and longer in her grasp.

“Wow, Daddy, you’ve got a really big cock!” she said, grinning up at him.  “How big is it?  Do you know?  Have you ever measured it?” she asked, genuinely curious.

“It’s a little more than seven inches,” he said, somewhat proudly.  His big dick had served him well in college, and was one of the reasons his wife had married him.  Not that you’d know it now, anyway, but that’s the way it was.

“Wow!” Abby said, grinning as she pumped his cock with both hands.  “I’ve never seen a cock as big as yours, Daddy,” she said, her eyes sparkling as she looked up at him.  “I really like how it feels in my hands.  Do you like how it feels to have my hands wrapped around your big cock, Daddy?” she asked.

“Yes, I do, very much,” he replied, meaning it.  His cock was completely hard by now, rock hard in her grasp, throbbing as she gripped it tightly.

“I know something that would make it feel even better!” she said, an impish smile on her face.  Before he could reply she took one hand from his cock and reached into her pocket, leaning back a little as she did but keeping her grip on his cock with her other hand as she did.  She pulled out a small bottle that Lou immediately recognized as the best personal lubricant on the market, immediately flipping the cap open and holding it over his cock, open end down.  She held his cock still as she squeezed the bottle, squirting the clear liquid out to let it drop down onto the head of his cock. 

“You came prepared, I see,” Lou said, smiling as he realized that she had planned this from the start.

“Of course I did, Daddy!” she said, smiling at him as she snapped the cap closed on the bottle.  She put the bottle down and put her hand back on his cock, closing her hand around the head of his cock and sliding it down, spreading the lubricant down and around the head and shaft of his cock.  “I wanted to come in here and make you feel good, and I knew that this was a good way to do it,” she said, looking at his cock as she slid her hands up and down, spreading the lubricant over his rock-hard cock.

“I mean, it’s not the only way I could make you feel good, but it’s a good start,” she said, her voice a low, seductive whisper, her eyes hooded and a sly smile on her face as she spoke.  “I’ll save the rest for later,” she said, the sly smile broadening into a grin.

“Later?” he asked, his eyebrows going up as he sat up on his elbows to get a better look at what she was doing.

“Yes, Daddy, later,” she replied, smiling.  “You didn’t think this was going to be the only time I made you feel really good, did you?” she asked, smiling sweetly at him.

“I hope not,” he replied truthfully.

“Good!  So right now let’s concentrate on making you feel really, really good, okay, Daddy?” she asked, gripping his cock firmly as she slid her hands up and down on his hard shaft.

“Okay, sweetheart,” he replied, watching as Abby slowly pumped his cock in her hands, sliding them up and down the slippery shaft.  She worked in silence for a few moments, the only sound in the room the squishing sounds of her hands sliding up and down on his slippery cock.  It wasn’t long before a big drop of clear precum appeared at the tip, and Abby smiled when she saw it.

“Oooooh, look at that, Daddy!  A nice, big drop of precum for me!” she said.  Then, to his surprise and delight, she leaned over and licked the drop of precum from the tip of his cock, then put her lips on the tip and sucked as she squeezed his cock harder, pushing more of the salty fluid out of him and onto her tongue.  She slipped her lips from the tip of his cock and sat back up, swallowing the precum without hesitation.

“Your precum tastes really good, Daddy!” she said, smiling up at him as she slid her hands up and down on his cock.  “And I bet your cum tastes even better!” she said, gripping his cock hard.

“Keep that up and you’ll find out,” he said.

“That’s the whole idea, Daddy,” she replied, looking into his eyes.  “I want to make you cum, but not right now.  I want to do this for a little while first, and then I’ll make you cum.  Okay, Daddy?” she asked.

“Okay, sweetheart,” he replied, returning her smile.

“I think we need a little more lube,” she said, picking up the bottle and flipping the cap open again.  She squirted more of the clear fluid out onto the head of his cock, then snapped the cap closed and put it down once more.  She grabbed the head of his cock with her hand and slid it down again, spreading the lubricant over his cock, then began slowly pumping his cock with both hands.  She slid her hands up and down the hard shaft, squeezing hard, looking first at the head of his cock and then at him, smiling the entire time.

“I love feeling my daddy’s hard cock in my hands,” she said, her voice soft and sexy as she pumped his cock slowly, gripping it very hard.  “I love making my daddy happy.  Does this make you happy, Daddy?” she asked, looking up at him.

“Oh, yeah,” he replied, nodding. 

“Good!  Because that’s what I want, to make my daddy happy!” she said, smiling at him.  Then she leaned over again and put her lips on the head of his cock, sucking firmly and pulling more precum out of him.  Then, to his surprise and delight, she slid her lips down over the head of his cock and took it into her mouth, closing her lips tightly around the shaft just behind the flared ridge.  She sucked hard, squeezing his shaft harder in her hands as she pumped it, running the flat of her tongue against the tip as she did.  After a few moments she slipped her mouth from his cock and sat back up, a big smile on her face.

“Did you like that, Daddy?” she asked, her hands still sliding up and down on his cock.  “I did!  I loved it, actually, and I can’t wait to do it for real!” she said, grinning at him.  “But right now I’m going to make you cum with just my hands, okay, Daddy?” she asked, gripping his cock very tightly as she slid her hands up and down on the slippery, rock-hard shaft.

“Okay, sweetheart, anything you want,” he replied, meaning it.  By now he would do anything she wanted him to do or would let her do anything she wanted, as long as she didn’t stop what she was doing.  She tugged on his cock in silence for the next few moments, the slippery sounds of her hands sliding up and down on his cock the only sound in the room.

“I’m gonna make my daddy cum,” she said, looking down at his cock in her hands, a wistful look on her face.  “I’m gonna squeeze my daddy’s cock nice and hard with my hands and make him cum all over them,” she said, smiling as she watched her hand sliding up and down on his shaft.  “I’m gonna make him cum and shoot his hot load all over!” she said, looking up at him with a big smile on her face as she pumped his cock in her hands.

“OH, I almost forgot your balls!” she said, a look of surprise on her face as she realized what she hadn’t done yet.  She slid her hands down to his balls and rubbed them with both hands, being careful not to push too hard.  She squeezed them firmly but gently with both hands, massaging them for a moment before reaching over and picking up the bottle of lube with one hand.  She flipped open the cap and squirted a little bit of lube out onto his balls, then closed the lube and put it down again.  She rubbed the lube over his balls with both hands, then slid one back up to grasp his cock and begin pumping it again as she squeezed and massaged his balls with the other.

“There!  How’s that, Daddy?” she asked, smiling up at him with one hand on his cock and the other on his balls, squeezing and massaging both of them.

“That’s wonderful!” he replied, meaning it.

“Will this make you cum?” she asked, squeezing his cock harder.

“Yes, it will,” he replied.

“Good!  I want to make you cum, Daddy, I want to make you cum hard!  Will you cum hard for me, Daddy?” she asked, gripping his cock hard and moving her hand up and down faster as she spoke, her other hand squeezing and massaging his balls.

“You keep doing that and I most certainly will,” he said, his breathing already starting to quicken as she gripped his cock hard, pumping it faster.

“I’m gonna make Daddy cum!” she said, grinning as she looked at him, both hands working on his cock and balls.  “I’m gonna make Daddy cum and shoot his hot load all over my hands!” she said, an excited look on her face as she grinned at him.  She pumped his cock with one hand, squeezing it hard as she squeezed and massaged his balls with the other, looking down at his hard, shiny cock for a moment before looking back up at him as she spoke again.

“I just love feeling my daddy’s big, hard cock in my hands,” she said, releasing his balls from her hand and wrapping it tightly around the base of his cock, squeezing it hard and pumping it slowly as she smiled at him.  “I love feeling the hardness, the slight pulsing as my hands squeeze it, and how big and thick it is!” she said, her voice breathy and low as she slid her hands up and down on his throbbing shaft, her eyes locked on his.  She squeezed his cock hard in both hands as she slid them up and down, her hands sliding over his skin, slippery from the lubricant, and Lou could feel the first twinges of an orgasm starting way down deep in his balls.

“You want to cum now, don’t you, Daddy?” Abby asked, her voice breathless and her eyes hooded as she looked at him, her mouth hanging open slightly as she pumped his cock hard with both hands.  She spoke again without waiting for him to reply.

“I think you do.  I think you want me to make you cum now, I think you want to shoot your hot cum all over my hands, so I’m going to make you cum now, Daddy!” she said.  With that she slid one hand back down to his balls and gripped them firmly, pulling and tugging on them as she pumped his cock with her other hand, sliding it up and down the hard shaft from the base all the way up to the head and over it, making him jump when her fist slid over the sensitive head.

“Ooooh, Daddy likes that!” she said, grinning with glee as she slid her hand over the head of his cock again, making him jump again as well. 

“If you want – UNGH! – want me to cum, tha – NGH! – that’s the way to do – HAH! – do it!” he gasped, jumping and gasping each time her hand slid over the head of his cock.

“Cum for me, Daddy, cum for me!” Abby said, urging him on, her voice breathless as she pumped his cock and balls with her hands.  “Shoot that hot cum out all over my hands, Daddy, shoot that cum out all over me!” she said, looking down at his cock as she pumped it harder and faster, her hand running up over the head of his cock with her other hand tugging on his balls harder as well.  The sensations in his cock and balls were building faster than he’d ever felt before, and it was no more than a scant ten seconds later before he felt his orgasm getting ready to hit.

“Shit, I’m gonna cum!” Lou gasped, breathing hard and fast as Abby squeezed and pulled on his cock and balls.  Then he came, hard, groaning loudly as his cock exploded in her hand.

“NNNNGGHHHHH!” he groaned through clenched teeth, grimacing as his cock blasted out a long stream of hot, thick cum that shot straight up into the air, as high as Abby’s face, hanging there for a split second before it fell back down to splatter all over his cock and her hand.  Abby laughed with glee as he came, his cock shooting long streams of cum out and into the air over and over again, the cum soon covering his cock and her hands.

“Oh, yes, Daddy, yes!” she cried, a big, open-mouthed grin on her face, her eyes sparkling as she watched his cum flying up into the air and then falling down to land on his cock and her hands.  She kept on pumping his cock and balls, squeezing his cock hard as he came, and she marveled at feeling the shaft pumping in her hand as it pumped out more and more cum.

Lou came so hard that he felt his toes curling.  He couldn’t remember the last time he’d cum this hard, if ever, and when his cock finally stopped shooting out cum and the pulsing of his shaft slowed and then stopped it left his cock and her hands covered with cum, and him panting for breath.

“Holy shit!” he gasped, sitting up on his elbows and looking down at his cock and his daughter’s hands, both covered with his cum.

“Wow, Daddy, you came a lot!” Abby said, grinning up at him as she pumped his cock slowly, urging the last bit of cum out of him.  Then she leaned over and took the first half of the head of his cock in her mouth, closing her lips down around it and sucking firmly as she pumped his cock in her hand.  She squeezed harder on the way up to push the last bit of cum out of his shaft and into her mouth, moaning softly as she sucked the cum from him.  She let go of his balls and pumped his shaft with both hands, and when she was sure she’d gotten the last bit of cum out of him she slipped her mouth from his cock and sat up, still gripping his cock with both hands.

“MMMMMMM, your cum tastes good, Daddy, just as good as I thought it would!” she said, grinning at him.  Then she lifted her hand that was covered with his cum up to her mouth and licked the cum from it, looking him in the eyes as she did.  She stuck her fingers in her mouth and sucked them clean, then licked the last bit of cum from the back of her hand.  When she was finished she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to show him the large pool of cum resting on her tongue, holding it out for a moment before closing her mouth and swallowing.

“Mmmmmm, I love the taste of your cum, Daddy!” she said, grinning at him.  Then she leaned over and kissed the tip of his slowly softening cock twice before finally releasing it from her hands.  Lou fell back on the bed, still trying to catch his breath, his cock lying against his abdomen as he did.

“Oh, my God, that was intense!” Lou said, looking up at the ceiling as he tried to catch his breath.  “I can’t remember the last time I came that hard!” he said, meaning it.

“Or that much, huh, Daddy?” Abby said, sitting with her hands clasped in front of her, grinning down at him.  “Because you came a lot!  I’ve never seen anyone cum that much before! A lot more than the boys at school, that’s for sure!” she said.  Lou sat back up on his elbows and looked at her as he spoke again.

“Just how many boys have you seen cum, Abby?” he asked, a serious look on her face.  Abby looked at him for a few moments before she replied, trying to decide whether to lie to him or tell him the truth.  She chose the truth.  Sort of.

“Not that many, Daddy,” she said, her voice soft, the look on her face that of a child who has been caught with their hand in the cookie jar.

“How many, Abby?” he asked again, insistently.

“I dunno, around six…I think,” she said, lowering her head and looking up at him sheepishly.  “Maybe seven…or eight.”

“So which is it, seven or eight?”

“Eight.”

“And I’m number eight, right?”

“Nine.  You’re number nine.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, Daddy, I’m sure,” she said, looking up at him as she continued, speaking again before he had the chance to. 

“I’m sorry, Daddy, I just can’t help myself!  I love doing this, making boys cum, feeling their hard cocks pumping in my hands and in my mouth, and in my…my pussy,” she said, continuing before Lou could speak.

“I’m sorry, Daddy, but your little girl is a total cum slut!  I love making cocks cum, more than anything else in the world!  I know that’s bad and all, but I just can’t help myself!  Please don’t be mad at me, Daddy, okay?  Please?” she asked, a pleading look on her face.

“Just tell me that you’re using protection,” he said, looking her in the eyes.  He could always tell when she was lying because she’d look away, unable to look him in his eyes if she was lying.  To his relief she looked him straight in the eyes when she replied.

“Of course I am, Daddy!  I may be a dirty little cum slut but I’m not stupid!” she said, risking a small smile.  “So are you mad at me, Daddy?” she asked timidly.

“Well, considering what I just let you do, I really can’t be mad at you about anything, can I?” he said, being realistic about it all.  She had just confirmed what he has long suspected, so he wasn’t upset at all.

“And you can’t tell Mommy anything, either, can you?” she said, giving him a sly smile.

“No, I certainly can’t.  Not that I would have even if I hadn’t known about all the other boys,” he said, returning her sly smile.

“And I’m certainly not going to tell her, that’s for sure!” Abby said, a full smile breaking out on her face now that she knew she wasn’t in trouble and that her daddy wasn’t mad at her.

“No, I don’t imagine you would,” Lou said, returning her smile.

“Especially not considering that I’m going to make my daddy cum again,” she said, running her finger along the underside of his now-soft cock as she spoke, “only next time I’m going to use my mouth instead of my hands!” she said, looking up at him and smiling.  “Would you like that, Daddy?  Would you like for your little cum slut daughter to suck your cock and make you cum in her mouth?” she asked, rubbing her finger along his cock a little firmer.

“Yes, I’d like that very much,” he replied, nodding.

“Good!  Then tomorrow when you come home from work I’ll do just that!  I’ll suck your cock and make you cum in my mouth – and of course I’m going to swallow, because good girls swallow and I’m a good girl!” she said, grinning from ear to ear.  “I’ll take care of you in ways that Mommy never would, I promise!  And anytime you want me to take care of you, just let me know and I’ll do it, okay, Daddy?”  Without waiting for him to reply she picked up the bottle of lube and got up from the bed, turning to face him and bending over to kiss him quickly on the lips.

“You’d better get cleaned up before Mommy comes home!” she whispered, her face inches away from his, a smile on her face. 

“Yeah, I guess I’d better at that,” Lou said, returning her smile.  Abby straightened up and turned to walk out of the room as Lou got up from the bed, putting his feet on the floor.  He got a brief glimpse of Abby’s spectacular ass before she turned around to face him, stopping in the doorway to speak.

“I love you, Daddy,” she said, smiling.

“I love you, too, sweetheart,” he replied, also smiling.  Then she was gone, out the door and down the hall towards the living room.  Lou got up from the bed and padded barefoot to his bedroom, his flaccid cock hanging down in front of him as he walked, a smile on his face as he thought about what tomorrow was going to bring.

To be continued…