I found this innocent drawing in my little girl’s bedroom and I thought it was really cute. So

I found this innocent drawing in my little girl’s bedroom and I thought it was really cute. So sensitive and light-hearted, truly beautiful. I didn’t know my daughter saw her father that way, I didn’t even knew she had that talent. Personally I found myself to be a regular Man, but in this I’m GORGEOUS!I knew she was practicing because of all that fancy equipment I gave her for christmas and her birthday, I just had never seen any of her work. I was truly amazed. I kept looking at the draws scattered across her desk, didn’t wanted to invade her privacy, and it was all drawings of herself, what she imagined her to be fully transitioned, and sketches of various men, in occasional places and outfits. I guess she used this as a outlet, a way to express her feelings about being a trans girl. I never thought of that.Every day my girl came home more and more happy. She would come to me and kiss me on the cheek and say she was home, she would cook dinner singing. I started to realize more each day that that was the result of a happy and understanding environment we had at home. It was just me and her at home, so we had to communicate and understand each other, I was fine when she came out and since then I’ve made everything in my power to make her happier.One day, when I’m heading off for work, I see her drawings bag on top of the kitchen table. She must’ve eat breakfast in a hurry and forgot her bag. I guess i’d have to make a stop on my way to give it to her. But not before peeking into her newest drawings. I loved her drawings and I wanted to see what she was producing. But inside was some disturbing ones.It shook me a bit. It was a drawing of daughter with some man in the park. It was not me this time, I wasn’t that tan. I kept wondering if it was something she wanted, or if it was something that happened, for her to be inspired to draw this. I was really worried. I guess my little girl was growing up and had needs. I started thinking of it when I saw all those randoms sketches of men, but I never thought she would grow up so fast. This one was so explicit. I kept the drawing and closed her bag. On the way to her school I was already planning the talk I’d have with her, not wanting to. But I can’t deny, that picture reverberating in my head was giving me the hardest erection.———————I guess she hadn’t notice I took one of her drawings cause she showed no signs that night. She was in her room, doing her homework or drawing some more probably, so I knocked gently. “Yeah?”“It’s me.” I was a little apprehensive and scared. I really didn’t want to have that talk. “Can I come in?”“Sure.”She was smiling at me, guess she really didn’t found out one drawing was missing. I sat down on the edge of the bed. Shot her a glance and quickly looked away again. My daughter’s eyes were kind, gentle, but penetrating. They’d always sparkle and she seemed to always have that happy aura going on. A moment passed in silence between us. Eventually I broke it. ‘You know… I found one of your drawings.” I put the paper down on her bed in front of her. It’s… beautiful, but I guess we have to talk.”She looked shocked. Never seen her without a smile on her face and it was breaking my heart.“Dad, I’m so sorry… I just…” She was on the verge of crying.“Shh. You don’t need to apologize. You’re growing up, I know you have needs. I’m not disappointed with you.” I stopped for a moment to elaborate what I was trying to say. “I know you’re changing and It must be hard to… get what you want. But I think you’re too young for this anyways.”She nodded in response so I continued.“You can be frank with Daddy whenever you need something.” My words seemed  innocuous initially, even to me. But I suddenly realized that my hands had moved to the bulge in my trousers and that, well, it was quite a bulge by now.I sensed in her face she was confused. But she gave it a fleeting glance and looked away quickly. I didn’t knew what I was doing but I guess that was all the confirmation I needed. My bulge was impossible to hide once it was hard, and it was bursting my pants at this time. I gave it a last squeeze.“You can ask Daddy whatever you want to know. okay?” She was finally smiling again.We stayed quiet for a while. And when I thought It was time for me leave I got up. My hard cock showed even more when I was standing. She looked at it and gave a little muffed laugh. I smiled seeing my daughter brush because of my embarrassing situation.“You know, Daddy… I never sucked a cock before…” That put a huge smile on my face.I opened my zipper and just pop it out. Didn’t bothered to take of my pants. We exchanged glances and it was a silent communication between us, we both knew what to do.She started with the balls, slowly taking of of them inside her mouth. I let out a moan. She came closer and drew the other one inside. Smiling to myself I closed my eyes and relaxed. She worked her way up my cock, drawing it with her tongue, till she got to the head. And then she took the head in. Her little mouth was so small it didn’t even fit my entire cock at first. But she worked her way down on my fat cock. When I opened my eyes I could see my daughter in all fours on the bed, ass up, wearing just her sexy nightdress and a panty, with her face buried in my pubic hair and my entire cock inside her mouth. “Just stunning,” I said. “You really are a beautiful girl, you know that, right?” She started going at it more ferociously. i knew she was happy every time I called her ‘girl’ but I never thought she would react like that in this situation. My cock was soaked. She was drooling all over me as she went up and down my shaft, there was saliva running down my balls and wetting my pants and even the sheets. My dick was swollen by the pressure that my underwear and my belt were doing, just like a cock ring. I couldn’t hold for much longer so I just ejaculated inside my pretty girl’s little mouth. I lost count of the spurts at nine. I never cummed that much when I jerked off, but I guess it was because it was the first time I have been with a girl in months. I felt it pumping, spraying against her tonsils. The way my cock was positioned far deep in her throat meant it must have went straight down. She swallowed it all the way I never thought a virgin girl could.I retrieved my cock and looked at my girl. She was smiling and her eyes were a little teary. I thought it was a beautiful sight. I leaned in and gave her a kiss, the first time I had ever kissed my own daughter in the lips.“You were great.”“Thanks, Daddy.”“For now on everything you need you come to me, right?” She nodded. “It’s my duty as the Man of the house to provide for my little girl while she is too young for certain things.”She gave a big smile and nodded. I guess it was what she wanted too.“Are you ok?”“Aham.”“Then go to bed cause we have school tomorrow.” I kissed her one more time, this time on the forehead, and left the room. Not before taking one last glance at my girl’s beautiful smile. I also looked at her panties, she had no bulge in there. I wondered how she did that.I went to bed thinking what it’d be like now. There’s so much more things I wanted to do to her. All the pervy thoughts about a wonder new sex life for me and my girl around the house ran through my head. i’m sure it would serve as inspiration for her and she would get even more creative. I was excited for what it would bring for me next. -- source link

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