Brat's Got a Fever: First Time Taboo with Man of the House (House Daddy Book 2)

by Lulu Cherry

  BRAT'S GOT A FEVER!

  House Daddy Series

  2

  by

  Lulu Cherry

  Copyright 2018 Lulu Cherry

  All rights Reserved

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  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

  All Characters in this book are over eighteen years old.

  No one is related by blood.

  Dedication

  Thank you to all my wonderful readers.

  I dedicate all my stories to you!

  I love writing these stories for you.

  I read each and every comment you leave on my books.

  I even read the criticism.

  You help me be a better writer!

  Lulu Cherry

  BRAT'S GOT A FEVER

  I'm so wicked. You don't believe me?

  Well, that's because you don't know what I did.

  Mommy had an important business trip. She was going to be away the whole week.

  So Daddy decided he would take some vacation time. He would stay home and take care of us all.

  I was so thrilled. But maybe not for the reasons you're thinking. Unless, of course, you have an imagination as naughty as mine.

  Okay, maybe you do have an imagination as wicked as mine. So you do know what I had planned then, don't you?

  But come on. Daddy wasn't my biological father. And I'd just turned eighteen. That means I'm an adult, right? So doesn't that kind of make it okay?

  Anyway, let me tell you about all that happened.

  When I knew Daddy was going to be watching over us kids, playing Mom for the week, I realized that this would be the perfect time.

  The perfect time to show Daddy just how much I really cared about him. I didn't waste any time. That first morning I stayed in bed.

  It took long enough, but eventually Daddy sent one of my younger brothers to go look in on me.

  "What's up, sis?" My younger brother said.

  "I don't feel so good," I said.

  "But you can't miss school," he said.

  "Better tell, Daddy," I said.

  "Okay," he said.

  I've got three younger brothers. They are a handful in the mornings. So, it took Daddy a while, but eventually he came up. Of course, he was hurrying.

  He was holding an old-fashioned thermometer.

  "Hey, you okay, Pumpkin?" Daddy said.

  I faked a cough. I pretended to sniff.

  "I don't think so, Daddy." I said.

  "Well, let's take your temperature. If you've a fever, we can't let you go to school. But if it's just a cold, then I think you'd better go."

  "Yes, Daddy," I said.

  Daddy handed me the thermometer. Then we both heard the sound of two of my brothers fighting. Daddy rushed from my room.

  Under my bed I'd prepared a hot water bottle. I now brought it out. I laid it on the thermometer and watched as the temperature went up.

  I had to be careful it didn't get too high. The last thing I needed is for Daddy to be rushing me to the hospital.

  After a few minutes I heard Daddy rushing back up the stairs to check on me. I quickly hid the hot water bottle. I stuck the thermometer in my mouth.

  Ouch! It was hot!

  Daddy sat on my bed. So close to me!

  He smiled at me. He even gently laid his hand on my leg. Then he took the thermometer from my lips.

  Daddy smiled at me then looked at the thermometer.

  "Shit!" He shouted.

  Then he got hold of himself.

  "Sorry, Pumpkin," Daddy said. "You've got quite a fever."

  Daddy laid his hand on my forehead.

  Did I mention what big and powerful hands my Daddy has? All that man had to do was get near me, and I'd swoon.

  Oh, those hands! He had the kind of hands a man ought to have. They were big and rough and strong.

  I smiled up at Daddy as he laid his hand on my forehead.

  "Hm. You actually don't feel that hot," Daddy said.

  He looked uncertain. But quickly he reached a decision.

  "Okay, for now I'll call your school. Then after I get your brothers to school we'll check again." Daddy said. "How does that sound?"

  "Thank you, Daddy," I said.

  I used the most innocent and pitiful voice I could.

  Then I waited.

  I'd had a crush on Daddy for the longest time now. Maybe ever since Mommy had married him.

  But I'd never acted on it. But I was eighteen now. And with Mommy away this was my perfect chance!

  You can call me wicked if you want. But at least I knew exactly what I wanted. How many people can say that?

  At last Daddy got all my kid brothers out the door. Then I could hear him on the downstairs phone. He talked to my school.

  I heard him cleaning up downstairs.

  I got goosebumps thinking about what might happen next. I couldn't wait for Daddy to come back upstairs.

  Finally, he returned with the thermometer.

  "Okay, let's try this again, shall we? That first reading couldn't have been right." Daddy said.

  Daddy handed me the thermometer. I looked at it.

  "Well, there is another way to take my temperature," I said. "If we want to be sure that is."

  Daddy looked confused.

  "What do you mean?" He said.

  "Well, you know, don't you?" I said.

  Daddy shook his head.

  "Well, you stick the thermometer...well...you know...in that place where the sun don't shine." I said.

  I pretended to be so innocent and embarrassed about it.

  "You mean, you want to take a rectal temperature?" Daddy said.

  "Isn't that the most accurate?" I said.

  "Yeah, but, we don't really need to do that," Daddy said.

  "But I wanna be accurate," I said.

  "Okay, if that's what you want to do." Daddy said. "Then, I'll sterilize the thermometer for you. And I think we've got some...some...um...lubricating jelly. I'll be right back."

  Daddy came back with cotton, alcohol, and a bottle of lubricant. The bottle of lubricant hadn't ever been opened.

  Daddy sterilized the thermometer with some cotton and alcohol. Then he opened the box that held the lubricant. He pulled out the tube.

  And handed both to me.

  "Okay, now I'll wait outside. Just tell me when you're finished." He said.

  "Daddy!" I whined.

  "What?" He asked.

  "I can't do it by myself." I said.

  Daddy blinked at that. Daddy prided himself on always being in control of the situation.

  He was a big tall man. He was the supervisor at the local lumber mill. Did I mention how big and burly he was?

  Can't you see why I was so excited!

  But Daddy just looked at me now. I thought, come on, Daddy, do it. Show me your wicked side.

  "Well, okay," He said. "Um, I guess doctors do this sort of thing every day. And you're my daughter, so, yeah..."

  Daddy cleared his throat. He looked so uncomfortable. This was going to be so much fun!

  "Okay, Daddy, I guess you should turn awa
y while I take off my pajamas." I said.

  I chuckled to myself. I couldn't wait for Daddy to see my sexy ass. I slipped off my pajama bottoms and panties.

  I guess Daddy was expecting for me to lie on my stomach. Nope. I wasn't gonna do that!

  Instead, I lifted my legs and folded them back. I did a backward somersault, and I stopped halfway into it.

  Do you get the picture? I was on my back. My ass was sticking high in the air. My legs were folded back toward my chest.

  "Okay, Daddy, I'm ready," I said.

  I watched as Daddy turned to face my ass. You should have seen him. His eyes widened. His mouth fell open.

  He just stood there stunned. My poor Daddy was wearing nothing but mesh shorts. Jesus, I saw the massive bulge at once.

  I thought, slam dunk! That was just what I'd wanted.

  "Um, okay, well, er, I think you were supposed to just..well...lay on your stomach." Daddy said.

  "But this is more comfortable, Daddy," I said. "And I think it's easier for you. Don't worry, I trust you."

  "I see," Daddy said.

  His voice was really low now.

  "Daddy?" I said.

  "Yes, Pumpkin," he said.

  "Could you make sure to use a lot of lubricant?" I said.

  "A lot of lubricant?" Daddy muttered.

  "Yeah, I'm little nervous about that, you know, having that thing sliding into my ass."

  Daddy cleared his throat. He flipped open the lubricant's lid. He spread some out on his fingers.

  Then he sat on the bed, next to my sexy ass sticking up in the air. Then nothing happened. Daddy just sat there.

  "Daddy? Are you okay?" I said.

  "Sure." He said.

  "It's just me, Daddy. You're little Pumpkin," I said. "You don't need to be embarrassed. Just play doctor."

  "Okay," He said.

  Oh, and then he did it. He laid his hand on my ass. The lubricant was cold. Little chill bumps broke out and spread across my ass flesh.

  But Daddy's hand was so hot. Jesus, I could feel my pussy getting wet right away. Oh, I wanted Daddy so bad!

  Daddy moved his hand slowly between my ass. He used a finger then around my asshole. He spread that cool jelly.

  "Daddy, it won't work unless you get some of that jelly in the hole." I said.

  "Right," Daddy muttered.

  It was like he was hypnotized or something. I loved the idea that my ass could hypnotize my daddy like that.

  "Yes, Daddy, you have to spread the jelly around the rim, first, then just poke your finger downward into the hole. That should do it." I said.

  I heard Daddy swallow.

  "Right." He said.

  Then he did it!

  I could feel his finger swirling around my anus. And then when he dipped it in, I couldn't help it, I moaned.

  It felt so good. I felt so hot and flushed. Maybe I did have a fever then!

  I turned my head. I looked at that bulge in Daddy's mesh shorts. What else could I do but lay my hand on it.

  Daddy froze. He didn't say a word.

  I slid my hand up that bulge, then back down again. Daddy didn't do anything to stop me.

  Then I heard him let out an audible gasp.

  "Daddy." I said.

  "Yes, Pumpkin?" He said.

  "You know what I think would make me feel a lot better?" I said.

  "What's that, Pumpkin?" Daddy said in a low voice.

  "Instead of sticking that thermometer into my asshole, I think you should stick this big cock of yours in." I said.

  At that I pulled at his mesh shorts. I pulled them down. And Daddy's big cock jumped out at me.

  It was even bigger than I imagined it would be!

  My hand was on it as soon as it came out. I could just barely get my fingers around it. It felt so good in my hand.

  "Pumpkin." Daddy sighed.

  "I love you, Daddy," I said. "Please make me better."

  "But what'll we tell Mommy," Daddy said.

  "I can keep a secret if you can," I said.

  "Right," Daddy said.

  "Please, Daddy, fuck my ass, please." I said.

  Daddy stood up. He quickly slipped off his shorts. He got on the bed.

  I have the firmest of beds. It's as strong as a board really. So Daddy was able to crouch right over my ass.

  I knew it would have been easier if I'd been on all fours. But the truth was, I wanted to watch Daddy as he fucked my ass.

  Daddy laid that big cock of his right on my crack. He didn't slip it in yet. He just moved it up and down between my cheeks.

  "Daddy." I said.

  "Yes, Pumpkin?" Daddy said.

  "Take off your shirt. I wanna see your chest." I said.

  Daddy adjusted his position for a moment. He slipped off his shirt. Then he crouched over me again.

  Oh to look at my naked daddy above me. His chest was massive. His arms were pure brawn. His whole body rolled with muscles.

  And his cock. It was so big. I wanted it in my ass so bad. But what if it didn't fit. I was so scared.

  "Do you think it'll fit, Daddy?" I said.

  "Only one way to find out, Pumpkin," he said. "Are you ready?"

  I nodded. And then I felt it. Oh, that feeling! I'll never be able to describe it!

  All that pressure. He filled me up so fully. And then when he slid out and then back in.

  "Oh, Daddy!" I moaned.

  "Pumpkin." He sighed.

  I could tell that Daddy was being careful. But I didn't want him to be careful.

  "Harder, Daddy, harder!" I said.

  I could see Daddy's massive chest heaving. He was such a huge man. It was like having a giant fuck me!