Daddy’s Little Cumslut Chapter 1

It was a hot and humid day in Louisiana Bayou, so I decided that I would go for a swim in our pool to try and survive the afternoon heat. I contemplated the new swimsuit that my Daddy had bought for my 18th birthday last week. The black and cherry print bikini was just four small triangles connected with a mess of strings. When I opened the gift on my birthday I had flushed red with embarrassment for I was a shy, modest girl and had always preferred a one piece suit.

My daddy had smiled proudly as he ran his hand over my cheek and said, “A perfect swimsuit for my little Cherry.”

My real name was Charlene but everyone called me Cherry, a nickname my Daddy had given me when I was little, and now it seemed that everyone in our small Parish had forgotten my real name. I loved my Daddy, he had done the best he could for me growing up, after mom left us. When I was only two she ran away with a black guy named Tyrone from the next parish over, and she never looked back.

I pulled on the bikini bottoms, slid the top on and fastened the ties. I looked in the mirror as I adjusted the suit, I looked like a sexy woman in the skimpy suit instead of a little girl. I have always been a very petite girl and even at 18 I am barely 5 foot tall. I have small, perky 34 B breasts with tiny pink nipples, my torso and legs are lean and toned from years of athletics, but all the boys tell me my round ass is my best feature. I turned around to look at my ass, the bikini bottom barely covers half of my round cheeks, and I shake my butt like some hip hop dancer. I decide to go ahead and wear the suit since daddy isn’t home and we don’t have any neighbors to see me.

I walk outside to the pool and the muggy, heat envelopes me, I dive in and swim several laps enjoying the cool water on my skin. After swimming for a bit I decide to lay on the deck and work on my tan. I climb out of the pool and wring out by long blonde hair, before laying face down on the lounge. I feel so warm and content as the hot sun drys the water on my body, I daydream about all the plans I have for the summer before I leave for college. I must have feel asleep on the lounge because I woke up to big hands rubbing my back, Daddy’s hands. I moan softly as he rubs suntan lotion on my shoulders.

“Cherry you really need to be careful you could have gotten a bad sunburn.”

“I know Daddy, I guess I was just tired and I dozed off.”

Daddy finishes with my back and begins to rub the lotion on my round ass, “Do you like your new suit baby? It looks even better on you than I imagined it would.”

“It’s a little small, I don’t think I should wear it out. I’m afraid the boys would stare.”

I feel his hands move down to the back of my thighs, then a finger runs along the inside of my bikini and brushes against the outer lip of my pussy. He rests his hand there, just cupping my pussy, leans down and kisses my neck.

“Well we cant have that because you are Daddy’s little Cherry. No boys allowed,” He whispers in my ear.

My pussy aches and goosebumps run down my neck, ashamed of my reaction I quickly turn over as Daddy stands up and turns to go inside, but not before I saw the bulge in his pants.

Now let me tell you a little more about my daddy. He is 38 years old, and he owns his own shrimp boat. Daddy is 6’3″and brawny with dark hair and tan skin. All those years of working on the boat have kept him in great shape, he doesn’t have an once of fat on his body, his arms are as big around as my thighs with toned biceps. I have to admit that when daddy doesn’t have a shirt on, I sometimes catch myself staring at his tan, ripped chest and abs. He has not had a serious girlfriend since my mom left, but that doesn’t mean he has been deprived of female attention.

He usually spends Friday and Saturday night down at Sput’s bar with his buddies and my uncle John, and he frequently brings home women. He has never introduced me to any of them and they never stick around but I have laid awake many nights listening to the sounds coming from his bedroom. The women are all the same, they dress like your usual bar bimbos and they always moan and beg for my Daddy fuck them harder with his huge cock. Sometimes I hear Daddy call them sluts or cunts, and orders them to suck his cock. I usually bury my head in a pillow or put in my ear phones so I don’t have to listen to the nasty dialogue and moaning, but sometimes I can’t help to touch my pussy and rub my clit till I have an orgasm thinking what it would be like to be with a man like Daddy.

I stand up from the lounge and head into the kitchen for a drink. Daddy had just got out of the shower and was standing in the kitchen with a towel wrapped around his waist. It’s Friday and I suppose he is getting ready to head out to Sput’s for another night of drinking. I open the fridge and as I bend over to grab a pop, I feel Daddy come up behind me running his rough hands over by back and down to my firm ass squeezing my cheeks.

“Baby, you look like a lobster, you really got too much sun today.” He says huskily.

I start to stand up and he pushes his hips into my behind, I can feel his cock pressing against my ass cheeks, and I can tell he is aroused. I turn around flustered and blushing.

“I’ll be more careful Daddy. Are you getting ready to go out?” My voice quivering.

Daddy flashes me his award winning smile, his eyes grazing over my scantily clad body and says “You know I think I’m going to stay here tonight, maybe for some special daddy-daughter time.”

I’m ecstatic at the idea of not having to stay home alone again on a Friday night, I throw my arms around his neck and kiss his cheek, “Really Daddy? Can we order pizza and watch a movie?”

He hugs me tight and runs his hands down my back to my ass, squeezing slightly, “Anything to keep my sweet little Cherry happy.”

I kiss his other cheek and say, “I love you Daddy.” before skipping off to my bedroom.

I flop down on my bed, painfully aware of the tingling in my pussy. The furthest I’ve ever gone with a boy is allowing them to rub my tits through my shirt, and I’ve never seen a penis in person. I may be a Virgin but I have been masturbating for years. I blame it on my Daddy, some nights my pussy would ache so bad while I listened to him fucking the bimbos that I had to explore in my panties, rubbing my clit till I would cum and fall asleep. None of the boys I ever dated really made me feel excited, but there was something about my daddy that just made me hot and tingly all over.

My phone dings with a text from my best friend Shelby, “Hey we are all going to meet up at The Dairy Shack for burgers. You should come.” I run my hand down the front of my bikini and slowly rub circles on my throbbing, clit as I text back ,”Sorry can’t. Staying in with Daddy tonight”

Shelby texts back, “I just heard that your dad slept with LuLu, the redhead that graduated last year.