The Exhibition: DARK EROTICA SERIES

by Lucy Lixx

  “Yes…” I whispered, and I could feel him grin against my skin.

  He unsnapped my bra, and picked me up. I could feel his hands on my ass, as I wrapped my arms around him. I partially wanted to be closer to him, but I also didn’t want Daddy to see how embarrassed I was. I didn’t want him to know I had never been with another guy, and when he placed me on the bed, I couldn’t stop from looking up at him.

  He kissed down the valley of my breasts as he pulled my bra away. His tongue teased one nipple, as he sucked lightly, nipping at it as I cried out. My back arched involuntarily as I moaned. His fingers hooked in my panties, pulling them down my legs. I looked at him, and my blush was full force now. Daddy gave me an odd look.

  “Have you ever been with a man before, baby?” He asked softly, nearly purring it before I looked away. I couldn’t find it in myself to answer, but he asked the question again. A little more forceful this time, and the tone startled me into answering.

  “No.” I managed to stutter out. A strange look crossed his face, and for a moment I feared that he’d stop.

  “But you want this…” He mumbled, and there seemed to be conflict in his eyes, but then Daddy seemed to have made his own decision. He smirked a little, kissing down my stomach as I gasped.

  “I’ll make it enjoyable for you baby.” He told me, and my thoughts of anything else went out the window as he pulled my lips apart.

  I flushed a little since no one had ever seen me down there, and now he was looking at me therewith just my necklace and heels on. His tongue flicked across my clit, and I arched my back a little more, moaning loudly. He started to lick between my lips, up my slit as I shivered again, crying out. I wasn’t sure how much that I’d be able to take like this. I could feel my legs starting to quiver as he continued to lick up and down my slit, and his thumb started to play with my clit.

  “God you taste as good as I’d imagined, baby.” Daddy told me, and the reality hit me.

  He had thought about me just as much as I had him, and I couldn’t help but to wonder how long. I didn’t have time to wonder too much longer as he started to push his tongue into me, and I cried out loudly. I could feel my own pleasure starting to mount. As he pulled away I groaned, reaching for his head, but he laughed, catching my wrist as he moved to undo his shirt.

  My eyes were glued to his hands as he exposed a black tank top which he slowly slipped over his head after removing the button up as well. Daddy working out lately certainly showed. Daddy had a six pack I wasn’t expecting, and his hands went to undo his pants. He looked at me, glancing up and down my body as he pulled out his cock. I had seen it before, being eighteen had made me curious and I did masturbate quite a bit.

  Daddy was bigger than I expected, and he reached for something in the nightstand beside us. It took me a minute to realize that he had grabbed a condom. His finger was still rubbing my clit as he put it on, and my eyes closed in pleasure again. I couldn’t help but to be nervous as he moved between my legs, and I opened up a little wider for him. Daddy started to push into me before he hit a barrier. I groaned, and he closed his eyes just as I opened my own.

  “God. Hold still, baby.” He told me before he pulled out, and thrust all the way in. I cried out in pain, but he kissed me, swallowing my cries as his hands went to my wrists, holding me until I calmed down. I started to adjust around him, and he loosened his grip and pulled his lips away from me.

  “Are you okay sweetheart?” Daddy asked, and I nodded, biting my bottom lip.

  My breathing was labored as he started to move inside of me. He moved slowly at first as I continued to get used to him, and the pain started to turn to pleasure. I shivered underneath him, and his hands went to my breast. His fingers tugged on my delicate nipple, and pleasure once again started to build up inside of me. I could tell that Daddy was building to his own climax as his hands kneaded at my breasts, massaging them as I started to clench around him.

  It wasn’t long before his thrusting started to thrust in and out a little harder. I moaned louder, crying out as I started to go over the edge. I was overwhelmed with pleasure as I came with him continuing to thrust inside of me. Daddy groaned again. I could feel him coming inside of me. He twitched as he groaned my name, and I looked up at him. I was exhausted, and he smiled down at me completely satisfied. His hand went up to move some stray hairs out of my face. He shook his head as he pulled out of me. I could feel exhaustion overwhelming. The last thing I felt was Daddy taking off my high heels and necklace as he tucked me in. I felt completely satisfied, and I fell asleep in a bliss for the first time in my young life.

  Chapter Six

  I woke up to light filtering through in a direction I wasn’t used to. I groaned, rolling over, and then I saw Daddy laying asleep beside me. My eyes shot open wide as li looked at him, and my startled movements must have woken him up. His eyes started to open, and once again I was lost in that blue color that seemed to pull me in. He smiled at me for a moment.

  “I’m happy to wake up to you beside me…” Daddy told me, and he smiled a little more. I gave him a puzzled look.

  “What about mother?” I asked, and a sad look crossed his face. He leaned over to kiss me.

  “Let’s not talk about it, sweetheart.” He told me, and I nodded. I didn’t want to make him feel bad again, and so I nodded. His smile returned, and he got up. I could see his naked body, and I bit my bottom lip as I looked at him. To my surprise, Daddy was hard again. He must have seen my eyes open because he just laughed again.

  “Men do get hard in the morning, baby girl.” He told me, and I blushed a little, looking away.

  “You’re so innocent.” He said softly, making it sound as if it was something desirable. I bit my bottom lip, and I went to move, but I was sore. I winced a little, and he patted the end of the bed. I crawled over, and Daddy helped me down.

  “On your knees.” He told me, but I gave him an odd look.

  “What?” I asked, and he quirked a brow.

  “When have you questioned your Daddy before?” He said teasingly, and I nodded. I didn’t see why I should actually question him, and so I sunk to my knees. He rubbed his cock on my lips, and I looked at him.

  “Suck the head.” He told me, wrapping his fingers in my hair. I don’t know why, but I felt myself getting wet as I took the tip into my mouth, sucking lightly.

  “That’s right. No teeth, baby.” He told me, and his fingers tightened in my hair.

  I knew I was wet now, and so I continued to suck Daddy’s cock. I soon realized what I was doing. Giving him a blowjob, and I closed my eyes as he started to push his cock into my mouth a little more. He started to thrust in and out, and I tried to keep my teeth away as I sucked on him. My tongue danced across the bottom of his shaft, and he groaned. My hand trailed down to between my legs, and I could feel my wetness on my inner thighs before he groaned again. I could feel Daddy twitching in my mouth as I started to slip a finger between my lips.

  “Get ready baby.” He told me, but I didn’t know what Daddy was telling me to get ready for.

  I just continued to suck, looking up at him as I trailed my wetness to my clit. He started to come in my mouth, and my eyes widened, but I swallowed. He smirked down at me for a moment as I swallowed him, coughing a little as he pulled himself from my lips. I looked up at Daddy as he ran his fingers through my hair, and Daddy extended a hand up so that he could help me to my feet. He kissed my temple.

  “How about I make us some breakfast, sweetheart? We didn’t get to spend a lot of time together yesterday.” He said, and I smiled.

  “Okay. Thank you.” I said, and he laughed, turning me around.

  “How about you go clean up, baby?” He asked, and I nodded. I never had went into the master bathroom, but as I went in, it didn’t disappoint. The walk in shower was calling my name, and once again I realized just how lucky my mother was. I couldn’t understand why she wasn’t showing Daddy the attention he obviously deserved.


  Chapter Seven

  Daddy looked at me as he made breakfast, and I couldn’t help but to smile. I had come out just in time, and he shook his head when he saw that I had grabbed his robe that he had hanging up. Just as he plated everything, I went to sit down, but Daddy stopped me. His hands touched my shoulders, and he slowly moved his hands under the robe, pushing it off my shoulders.

  “Untie it babygirl.” He told me, and a blush settled over my cheeks.

  I went to shake my head, but Daddy gave me a look. I just couldn’t’ say no to him, and my hands shakily went to untie the robe that I had secured tightly around me just moments before. Last night was embarrassing, and yet somehow in the kitchen it was even worse. It was also more exciting. I had stayed up countless nights trying to chase these thoughts and images away. The thought of coming out here naked to tease Daddy just to see what would happen. To see what he would do, and here it was finally happening. He let the robe drop a little exposing me. I wanted desperately to grab it and hold it close. To hide myself as my embarrassment took over, but he resolved that in one simple word.

  “Beautiful.” He said, almost under his breath where I couldn’t hear.

  Daddy telling me I was beautiful was all I needed to slide the robe all the way off. He took it in his hands, disappearing into his bedroom to put it up before coming back. I was already sitting, and we ate breakfast in silence. It was a comfortable silence, but it didn’t stop tension from building as Daddy looked at me with lustful eyes. I went to clear my plate away, but Daddy got up first. He took the dishes, putting them in the sink. I offered to do them, but he shook his head, telling me later. I gave him an odd look. I was used to doing my chores, and I certainly wasn’t used to Daddy stopping me.

  “It’s not my birthday anymore.” I told him. Daddy only laughed in response, shaking his head a little before running his hands through his hair.

  “I know, sweetheart, but sometimes I just want to treat you special. I won’t be able to do it as much when your mother and sister get back, and so I want to.” He told me, but it still didn’t make as much sense as I’d like it too.

  “Now, I want to discuss a few things with you.” Daddy told me.

  I listened with rapt attention as he picked me up, placing me on the counter. I straightened up as he put his hands on my hips. I was so much shorter than him, and now I giggled. I was a little taller, and it certainly wasn’t something that I was used to. I reached out to run my fingers through my Daddy’s hair, and he stiffened for a moment for laughing. I smiled at him, and he smiled back.

  “Well. You don’t seem to mind what I showed you this morning at all. I thought that things might be a little tense, sweetheart.” He said, nearly mumbling it to himself.

  I knew that Daddy didn’t want me to reply just yet, but I nodded to make sure that he knew that I was listening. His smile widened some, turning upward in the corner almost devilishly as his eyes looked me up and down. He reached out to touch my hardened nipples, tweaking them between his fingers before his eyes trailed up to meet mine again, as if getting back to business.

  “Well. There’s a lot that I can show you about your body, and it’s obvious you haven’t explored it yet.” He said, and I nodded at Daddy again, asking him with my eyes to go on.

  “Would you like that sweetheart?” He asked me, and I grinned.

  “Yes.” I told him.

  It was the first thing that he had asked me that I didn’t feel embarrassed about. I was almost excited. I knew that Daddy must know a lot more than I did about my body. He had handled it so expertly the night before, and I wanted to know more. I wanted to feel more. I wanted him to show me, but all of my thoughts were lost as his hand trailed over my bare hip, and he gripped my inner thighs.

  Daddy had such strong hands, and his calloused fingers worked over my inner thigh, causing me to open my legs for him. I looked at him as his fingers went to my clit, circling it teasingly, and I shivered again as I looked at him, expecting something, but I didn’t know what. I was starting to get wet as Daddy continued to play with me, and I was biting my bottom lip without even realizing it. He started to trail his fingers down my slit, pushing one finger into me before adding another.

  “Oh, Daddy…” I moaned, trailing off.

  Daddy started to move his fingers in and out of me, and I clenched around his fingers. He pushed them further inside of me, and I could feel my wetness starting to drip down to my inner thighs as he continued. I groaned, letting my eyes flutter closed as I bucked my hips a little to meet his thrusting fingers. I could feel myself building up into an orgasm, and I bit my bottom lip to keep from crying out too much.

  My body shook as I tried to keep from coming, but Daddy leaned down to place soft, gentle kisses on my cheek. Daddy trailed kisses down my jaw and then over my neck. A shiver ran through me, and with his fingers still thrusting, hard and slow I couldn’t help but to spasm once more, moaning as I came loudly around his fingers. He stilled them inside me before Daddy started to withdraw them.

  “Such a good girl.” Daddy told me, making me shiver a little as I opened my eyes. I didn’t remember the kitchen being that bright, but a pleasurable tingling had taken hold of my entire body. I blushed, realizing how hard Daddy had made me come. I nodded, smiling at the compliment. His hands went to my hips before he slowly picked me up off of the cool counter, sitting me down on my feet. I shivered when my bare feet hit the cool tile, and Daddy placed a comforting hand on my shoulder.

  “I have to go buy a few things.” Daddy told me.

  “Aww.” I said, clearly dismayed that he was leaving, but this didn’t seem to deter him. He placed a gentle kiss on my temple after pulling me close.

  “I’ll be back.” He told me. “You find a way to relax, and I’ll be back. I’m sure you’re going to like the things I’m getting.” He reassured me before leaving me in the house alone.

  I hadn’t had the house all to myself before, but I knew that no one would be getting mad at me no matter where I went. My eyes turned to the master bedroom, and so I went in there. I wanted to creep. Even though Daddy had let me in, going in without him seemed almost wrong. I curled up into the bed. .after coming, I was quite tired, but I would never want to admit to it. Laying my head on the pillow, it was just like I thought it’d be. His scent was everywhere, and I started to drift off to sleep. After all, anyone could use a nap from time to time.

  Chapter Eight

  When Daddy got back from the store, I know he found me curled up on his bed because that’s exactly how he woke me. I worried for a moment that he’d be mad, and I gave him a look of concern. Despite him shaking me awake, Daddy wasn’t mad at all. It was obvious that he found the situation a little amusing by the way that the left corner of his mouth tugged upward a little and he smiled at me.

  “You can sleep here as much as you want when no one else is here, darling. As much as you want. In fact, I’d love it if you slept here with me all this week.” He told me, helping me to sit up as he pulled me to his chest.

  I wrapped my arms around Daddy, giving him a hug. When I pulled away, I noticed the two black bags beside him, and I gave him an odd look. I don’t know why the bags were black, and my natural curiosity started to take hold. It was all I could do to keep from reaching out and dumping out the contents just to see what that black plastic was hiding. Seeing my avid look of curiosity, Daddy laughed before taking one. The first thing he pulled out was a vibrator. It wasn’t that I hadn’t seen one before, but I hadn’t seen one in person. I wanted to look away, but I was far too fascinated.

  “There will be times I can’t play, and I want to make sure that my little girl is taken care of.” He told her, handing me the pink vibrator. It was shaped like a cock, and she knew it was roughly his size. The bright pink threw her off a little bit, but seeing the knob I realized that there were different speeds I could set it at. Despite only wanting him at the moment, I was curious.

  “Se
ven speeds, and it’s rechargeable.” He told me, pulling out the box that it came in. I saw the power cord, and I smiled a little more. There would be no reason to try to hide how many batteries I went through that way. The next thing he pulled out took me a little more by surprised than I was expecting.

  “A glass ball gag.” He said, and I had never seen a ball gag before. I had seen it in a video once, and it had always fascinated me, but it wasn’t something that I was ever going to tell anyone. That’s for sure, but it was black and slick looking. The one I had seen had been made out of rubber.

  “In case I can’t have you getting too loud, but the straps are suede, so it shouldn’t cause any discomfort. It’s small enough for your mouth, but it’ll fit securely.

  The glass will make sure that you can’t bite down, so you won’t hurt your teeth.” Daddy explained to me, and it was obvious that he had put in a lot of work thinking about it. I gave him an odd look, but he was grinning now. He paid no attention to my curiosity as he pulled out a blindfold. It was silky and black, quite like a few of the ties that I had bought him over the year. Next came a coil of rope that was red. Daddy called it bondage rope, but he gave me no further explanation. I had never asked what bondage was, and my heart started to pound, but the dampness between my legs made me realize that it wasn’t pounding just from fear. The next thing he pulled out was toy cleaner, which had somehow managed to get to the bottom of the bag, and he pulled out throat numbing spray as well. It was supposed to taste like strawberries, but I doubted it.