Drunk Little Bird

She was drunk. Drunk for the first time and not knowing how to handle it. My 18 year old baby girl, Hailey.

"No, it makes me feel so good," she murmured, falling back on the couch and stretching her arms above her head, her small frame arching. Her tshirt lifted slowly as she moved and exposed the underside of her breasts. If she arched her back a little bit more her nipples would show. I felt my dick grow hard as I watched her.

"Mmm," she hummed, her hips moving in small circles against the couch as she played with her hair above her head. As her bottom rocked back and forth and her back arched more, her tshirt fell back more, completely exposing her nipples to me. So pink and puffy and lickable. My dick throbbed and I could only stare as she moved in front of me. Dancing for me like no one was there.

"I'm going to drink alcohol all the time, Daddy," she cooed, laughing and tracing a finger across her stomach, zig zags, up to her breasts and there drawing slow, lazy circles around one of her nipples. "My body feels so sexy right now. Do you think my body is sexy?"

She was looking at me, her eyes smiling and warm, unafraid of me admiring her body. Her lips were wet with lipgloss, making her mouth look so fuckable, her wet lips around my dick. "Yes, I do," I stammered, my voice rough. She simply giggled and closed her eyes, humming again. I stared at her nipples. Her breasts barely big enough to fill my mouth. Was she teasing me?

"Did you know I have dreams about you touching me sometimes, Daddy," she said without looking at me, giggling again and biting her bottom lip with eyes closed. I was breathing heavy, I could hear myself. My hands were shaking. Small breasts and kissable lips drew me forwards. Without speaking I slowly moved to sit beside her on the edge of the couch, her words calling me forward like a siren. I felt like I should say something in response but nothing came to my brain. Her eyes stayed closed and she continued to grind against the couch, teasing us both with the movement of her hips. "Do you always feel this good with alcohol, Daddy?" she purred.

I stared at her nipples and licked my lips, my mouth dry. "Sometimes, baby," I murmured, only half listening. I was torn between what to do. My conscience was steadily becoming a low buzz in the back of my brain, a distant sound that annoyed me more than stirring any kind of guilt. My daughter was lying in front of me, shirt bunched around her collarbone and young, thin body seemingly calling my name.

Without thinking I slowly moved my hand up and stroked her side, letting my fingers graze the side of her breast and move across her stomach, petting it gently. Her skin was so soft, like baby's skin, unaffected by 19 years of living.

"Mmm, that feels good," she breathed, arching her back more and turning her head to the side. "I feel so funny right now, Daddy."

"Good kind of funny, baby?" I asked. My finger traced light circles around her belly button.

"There's so many funny feelings," she murmured. "Everywhere." Her bottom squirmed as she talked about it, her legs rubbing together, unable to find relief and in what seemed like desperation she turned on her side and continued to move her hips in front of me, showing me her bottom and a pair of small, pink panties disappearing between her legs.

My heart beat in my throat. My dick was straining against my pants, desperate to slide into her warm, tight pussy. I was losing control.

"You feel funny here?" I asked quietly, slowly letting my fingers reach down to stroke one of her ass cheeks, pushing her miniskirt up higher as I did so. She bucked against my hand as if she had been shocked by a spark and a small, satisfied whimper escaped her lips. I was in a dream now. Hypnotized and unable to stop.

All pretenses gone, I pushed her miniskirt up with one hand, pressing her into the side of the couch as I did so, and held her there as I took my index finger and traced it along the crack between her asscheeks, the fabric from her g-string preventing me from touching skin. When I got to her asshole she whimpered, pressing herself into my finger.

"You like your asshole being touched, baby?"

"Oh my god, Daddy," she moaned, sounding horny as fuck and obviously knowing where this was going.

I reached under her skirt and pulled her underwear down, but only enough to expose her asshole. I couldn't believe this was happening, that she was letting me do this, so wet and so ready for me. Her panties were clingy to her pussy, a wet spot clearly visible between her legs. And then without thinking, I leaned in and slowly licked across her asshole. Once, long and slow across it, and when I heard her moan, continued to lick gently again and again. As I did so, I reached my hand down to find the space between her legs and slowly petted her pussy through her wet, cotton panties, feeling warmth. Stroking her. Little bird.

"Daddy," she moaned "I think I'm gonna cum"

"Wait, baby," I murmured against her asshole, licking while I spoke. "Wait for daddy."

"Ok," she whimpered, grinding her ass against my face and fingers. I slipped my index fingers under her panties and ran them along her sopping wet slit, both of us groaning as I finally felt her heat and wetness. I stroked her hole and then found her clit again and continued rubbing it in slow, light circles, barely touching it, teasing her.

"Ohmygod," she muttered, arching her back. I looked up and saw her playing with her nipples, her mouth open and breathing hard. I sat up and with the hand that had been pressing her into the couch, cupped her behind the head and pulled her to my mouth, kissing and cradling her as I continued to stroke her clit.

She moaned into my mouth, clinging to my shirt with her hands as I tasted her with my tongue, sucking on her bottom lip and groaning as she bit mine. Her legs spreading wider, pussy bucking against my fingers as we kissed and licked and panted heavily into each other's mouths.

"Daddy," I heard her whisper between kisses.

"What princess," I asked, nibbling on her chin and rubbing her clit harder, making her gasp and moan, unable to reply.

"Fuck me," I finally heard her say, and she took my finger into her mouth to suck it slowly with her lips and tongue. I watched her with lustfilled eyes, her brown ones staring up at me innocently as she sucked on my thumb.

Dropping her back on the couch I said, "Bend over" as I unbuckled my pants. She watched me with hungry, curious eyes as she lifted her top up over her head and dropped it on the floor. I watched her, admiring her perky, pink nipples and she blushed with pleasure, rubbing them for me and shaking her bottom before turning around to bend over on all fours, spreading her legs and watching me for affirmation as she did so.

"Good girl," I murmured, staring at her ass. She shivered.

Her miniskirt was pushed up above her hips and her panties hung between her legs, leaving her dripping wet pussy completely exposed to me. I stared at it as I pulled off my pants, watching some of her juices dribble down her left thigh.

"Oh," I heard her breathe and looked up to see her staring at my cock. Her bottom squirmed as she looked at it. "Can I lick it?" she asked shyly, her voice innocent and slightly nervous. My dick twitched and I moved in front of her on the couch, staring down at my daughter on all fours, half naked and eye-level with my cock. Crawling closer on her hands and knees, she opened her mouth and licked the tip gently. I groaned and she licked the tip again, looking up at me with questioning eyes and I stroked her hair.

"Good baby," I said, and she whimpered with pleasure as I took her head with my hands and guided her mouth back to the tip. Without asking she enveloped the head with her mouth and began sucking, moving her head farther and farther down the shaft as she went.

Her mouth felt so warm and tight I thought like I was going to cum right there. She moaned as she sucked, hungry for more, trying to fit all of it in her mouth as she encircled the bottom half with her hand and rubbed gently.

I groaned, grabbing a fistful of her hair and thrusting harder into her mouth, fucking my daughter in the throat. I heard her gag a couple times but she never pulled away and it turned me on more, making me thrust harder. In and out, her mouth and tongue swirling around my cock. Watching her face grow flushed and her lips grow red as I fucked her.

After a few minutes I knew I was going to cum and I pulled out to look down at her, her face smiling up at me. I leaned down to give her small, gentle kisses on her swollen lips.

"Mmm, you're so good to Daddy," I whispered against her lips and she shuddered, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me harder. I moved down as I kissed her, laying her on the couch and petting her pussy again with my fingers. Her legs instinctually spread and I pulled away to move up and gently lick each nipple. Haylie moaned and arched into my mouth.

"Daddy loves your nipples, baby" I said, pulling her panties off as I talked to her and putting them in my pocket. "Such a sexy little girl."

She moaned and squirmed against the couch at the sound of my words. I bent down to give her clit a small kiss and a couple gentle licks. I groaned when I tasted her.

"Daddy," she pleaded, pulling at my shirt and trying to scoot beneath me. I smiled and grabbed her arm, flipping her onto her stomach.

"You want Daddy to fuck you?" I asked, rubbing my cock along her pussy. She moaning, arching her ass against me.

"Yes, Daddy," she said, sounding so horny and cute.

"You like Daddy's cock?" I asked, sliding only the head inside of her and then pulling out. She gasped and then wined when my cock left her empty again. "Say please, baby. Beg for daddy."

"Please, Daddy," she begged, rubbing her pussy against the head of my cock. "I want to be a good girl for you."

I growled at her words and pushed all of me inside of her, in and out, fucking her hard and fast. I grabbed her asscheeks and kneaded them with my hands, spreading them apart to see her cute, pink asshole again and I moved.

"Ohhh myy goddd," she moaned, her voice vibrating to the rhythm of my thrusts as she laid completely bent over, her head pushed into the cushion of the couch. I stroked her asshole with my index finger and she moaned louder.

"Rub your clit, baby, it will make you feel better."

She reached up and began rubbing it in small circles, her body immeadiately jerking and spasming. "Good girl," I said, thrusting upward and hitting her G-spot. It was so tight and wet.

"Daddy's gonna cum soon, baby. I want you to cum, too,"

"Ok, Daddy," she whimpered, rubbing harder and clearly on the edge of losing control. As she rubbed, her pussy tightened around my cock, preparing to orgasm and it was all I could take.

I groaned and felt my grip tighten on her ass as I came inside of her, my hot juices filling her up. I heard and felt Haylie cumming as well, her body clenching and jerking as she cried out before both of us dropped down onto the couch in blissful contentment.

This was the beginning of something grand.