Taylin (TaylorxColin)

Daddy (Part I)

I never would've imagined that I would be writing this but oh well. Taylor had it coming. 

Part 1: Daddy

Taylor walks down the sidewalk and sighs. It's too hot and sweaty outside and she was tired from a long day of band camp. She thought back to what happened that day and made a mental note of the tightness of Colins' pants when he was talking to Taylor. Just thinking about it made her blush a deep red, even more red than the sunburn on her skin.

When she got home, she sat down, massaging her aching muscles. "Good things there's only 3 more days of this," she thought. She sat there on the couch, watching Star Wars, until her mom called her for supper. She got up, mentally cursing about her pain and made her way to get some dinner. 

After dinner, she was taking a shower when she heard the doorbell ring and some conversations wafted their way up to Taylor. The voice she grew to crave was one of them. Colin Michael Freeman.

Taylor shivered at hearing his voice and how he enunciated each word, especially her name. As Taylor showered, she couldn't help but touch herself a little more gently. She glided her hands over her body as she washed, feeling the hair on her skin raise as her mind went to sinful depths of Colin's body. She suddenly heard a banging on the door, her mom telling her to hurry up in the shower. 

Getting out quickly and toweling herself off, her cheeks were flushed a crimson and her skin still felt hyper sensitive. She dressed, feeling the cotton of her pajamas more than before. She didn't even think of underwear as Colin wouldn't be there any more. She goes out of the bathroom and makes her way to her room, stopping short when she sees Colin sitting on her bed. She looks around, mentally cursing herself once again for all the stuffed animals laying everywhere. "Taylor, look at me." he says, voice low and brimming with huskiness. Taylor forgot you could see her chest on full display through the shirt. 

Colin stands, walking over to Taylor. Taylor drops her sweaty band clothes and backs away. Colin follows, shutting the door behind Taylor and stops as Taylor's back hit the wall. "Colin, what're you doing here?" Taylor asks. "I came to give you a private lesson." he smirked, picking at the edge of Taylor's shirt. 

Her breath hitched as his fingers touched her hyper sensitive skin, warming her face. "What type of lesson?" he asked. He chuckled and looked into her eyes. "The very... personal type."

He grabbed her hands and pulled Taylor back to her bed where he turned her around and shoved her down onto the bouncing mattress. "Colin!" Taylor hissed. He shushed her with a kiss, quickly delving his mouth into hers and pushed her back. "Don't worry about it. Your mom is talking with a neighbor and your dad is mowing the lawn. They won't be back for an hour." he said, smirk covering his face. she just looked at him as a wicked smile came over his features. "Now lets see what you've been hiding from daddy." he said, grabbing her ankles and pulling her to him. He took off her shirt and set to kiss her from the cheek, down her neck and finally onto her chest. 

Taylor just sat there shocked at what he was doing. Sure, she was pretty sure he liked her, but enough to fuck her? That was a little far-fetched, even for Taylor. Colin sat up quickly and rid himself of his shirt. His pasty white skin was tanned and red from the days work over the past two weeks. He just grinned, shoving Taylor back as he rid her of her pajama shorts. He gave a groan of relief as he saw she had no panties on. Taylor blushed a deep crimson again, and thought he didn't like it. "Colin-" she was cut off with a stern look from him. "You will only call me daddy in the bedroom, pet." he said sternly. He took off his pants and underwear, throwing them onto the floor somewhere. He laid next to Taylor, feeling up and down her body. Taylor couldn't help but look up and down his, and finally let her eyes delve lower than the tanline around his waist. She was shocked; he was pretty big but then the worries began. "Will he fit? What about a condom? What if my mom and dad walk in? What if he doesn't like it? What if it's a joke?"

Her mind was made up when he rolled her over onto her stomach and shoved his face into her ass. She gave a surprised yelp at the feeling of his tongue probing her asshole. Then it went lower but it was weird. Taylor jerked up and scooted away from him. He looked at her and growled, reaching for her. "No, Colin." she said, seeing his face darken. He quickly got up and put on his clothes, leaving her room. Taylor sat there for a moment and then laid down. 

Then Taylor woke up. She was panting, fully clothed and sitting on her couch. Her dad was outside mowing the lawn and her mom was talking with a neighbor. She could feel her heartbeat all the way down to her toes, sensually in a few places. She shakily stood up and went to the bathroom to shower. While she was showering, there was a knock on her door.