I was naked and stood tall and hard and my daughter knelt before me, her mouth open. I grabbed my cock in my right hand and pressed it against my stomach so my ballsack hung in perfect view. My left hand was on top of Megan's head, gently wrapping my fingers into her thick blond hair. I made her head lean back as I step in close.
“Open wider, that's it… yes.”
I lift my ballsack and then gently placed both of my testicles inside her warm, wet mouth. She could only fit one of my heavy, hairy nuts in her mouth.
“Open wide, Megan.”
I had to push and maneuver my other nut until it finally popped into her mouth.
“Baby, this is what they call 'tea-bagging,' not like the political party-though some say so-but the act of making love to a man's testicles.”
Her young face revealed some struggle, trying hard to engulf my entire ballsack into the loving confines of her oral orifice. I had her suck and lick my nuts for about ten minutes, sometimes delicately pressing my crotch into he face. I let go of my cock and it fell and slapped on her forehead, and I let it rest above her nose.
“Open your eyes, Megan.”
Her eyes couldn't hide her emotions. She knew my balls were in her mouth, but she had never even seen my balls before and I had no idea, if in her prior experience, if she had seen, this close, any other man's nuts; if not, and she probably never imagined she would be holding a pair of balls in her warm cheeks. I could see a small amount of confusion and wonder in her blue eyes. Her breathing increased and she began whimpering like a whipped dog. I don't think she realized that the vibrations from her whimpers made me excited and harder.
I held the back of her head, “I love you, baby.” As I said those words I slapped my thick heavy cock on her forehead and cheeks.
“I'm going to take my balls out of your mouth now, honey.”
I lift my body, they pop out of her stretched mouth and jaws. Her lips were shiny wet with drool and a string of saliva connected us. I lowered my sack again, this time slowly causing my balls ton rub all over her cheeks, nose, forehead, and her eyes. She was crying a little. I was almost certain a man or boy had never done exactly this before, so that her face was smeared with the smell and taste of cock and balls.
I stepped back and hold out my hand and I lifted her into a standing position.
We now stood naked in front of each other for the first time.
She said: “I'm trying not to cry, Daddy, I just can't hold back my love for you.”
She kissed my neck and reached down and cupped my entire sack with a soft gentleness of her small hands.
“So nice, Daddy.”
“You passed the test, baby. I am yours forever. I will be your master, husband, and I never want you to stop calling me Daddy. I want you to tell me you love me, and then tell me you want this as much as I do.”
And she did:
“I love you soooooo much, Daddy! I want you to be my Master and Daddy and husband! I want this so much, Daddy!!” Her eyes looked deep into mine as she stated her love for me and I believed her. “I am yours, Daddy. Anything you want, I promise to do it.” She rested her head on my chest. I gave her firm butt a lustful squeeze.
A perfect chemistry was electrified as our lips met, connected by a love only a father and daughter could imagine.