Disclaimer all characters in this story are fictional and are over 18 years old.
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The story so far
Crystal writes a diary hoping her Daddy will read it and know her true feeling for him!
James looked up at Chrystal, he quickly pulled her hands from his face and pushed her away.
"No Chrystal, it's not right!" James cried.
Jumping off the bed, tucking his now limp cock in his trousers he ran from the room.
"I am going to work, I will see you later. I love you as a daughter and only as my daughter," he shouted.
Chrystal did not reply she slumped down onto her bed crest fallen and full of despair. What had she done? She couldn't help the way she felt about the gorgeous sexy man who just happened to be her Daddy. Chrystal remembered the scene as she walked in on her Daddy reading her diary with his glorious 8 inch cock on display. Now she would not get her heart's desire. Chrystal buried her head in her pillow and sobbed uncontrollably for what seemed like a lifetime. Then the anger crept in welling up from the pit of her stomach. How could James treat me like this? She thought.
Chrystal decided to teach James a lesson. But first she had to satisfy herself she rummaged in her bedside table for her good friend the vibrating dildo she had bought herself. She lay back on the bed legs open and with one hand she massaged her left boob pulling and squeezing the nipple and the other held the dildo to her pussy massaging the clit and along to her pussy it was heavenly. It wasn't long before she was groaning loudly as her orgasm rocked her body. Carefully Chrystal replaced it too the box and returned it to it hiding place and sat on her bed.
Picking up her diary she wrote;
Dear Daddy
I'm sorry to have upset you and cause you so much embarrassment. I am going away for a while to give us space. I love you like any woman loves her man. It's not my fault you are my Daddy.
Goodbye Daddy
Lots of love
Chrystal xxx
With that she grabbed a few items of clothing, toiletries and her handbag and left.
Later that day when James arrived home full of remorse, about leaving the house the way he did, he had decided to tell Chrystal that he did love her more than a Daddy Daughter way too and wanted more than anything to make love to her.
"Chrystal, Angel, I'm home!" He shouted as he walked into their home.
Silence, he walked from room to room looking for his beloved daughter. There was no sign of her anywhere. When James got to Chrystal's room he saw the diary open on the bed, he smiled thinking she was playing a game with him writing another story about the two of them. How wrong he was! When James read the note Chrystal had written his heart sank.What had he done?
"I have to find her." He shouted out loud tears streaming down his face. Where has my darling baby girl gone? Her car is still here. James was distraught with worry where should he start? The rational side of his character began to surface.
"Think man!" He said to himself, "There is no point running round like a headless chicken."
Firstly he rung Madison, Chrystal's best friend,
"Hello" Madison said as she answered her mobile.
"Hi Madison it's James, Chrystal's dad, have you seen her today?"
"No James. I spoke to her briefly this morning and she said she was going on a trip and would see me in a couple of days," Madison replied
"Did she say where she was going?" James asked trying to hide the fear and distress in his voice.
"No James, I'm sorry she didn't," Madison said with no real compassion.