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She woke up in the morning,
feeling hornier than she usually
did -- a testament to the
changes which had been taking
place in her body and her life
recently. She was wearing her
usual nightwear; thin little white
t-shirt and a pair of small cotton
panties, which she would also
wear around the house routinely.
She ran a finger over a nipple,
feeling it harden at her touch
and a shiver of anticipation like
wildfire ran through her body.
She knew what she wanted. Her
hand travelled downward, till it
reached the elastic top of her
panties. She teased herself a
little by stroking her belly, before
her fingers travelled lightly over
the thin soft cotton; rubbing
gently up and down. She could
feel her softness beneath; the
way her pussy lips beneath her
panties parted under her
fingers; that familiar jolt when
she pressed on her clit; the
inevitable wet patch beginning to
form lower down.
She smiled to herself, and
decided to get up. She loved
teasing herself -- building tension
slowly. She could do it for hours
if she wanted. She brushed her
teeth, put on her school uniform
and went downstairs, hoping her
Daddy would be up. Her Mum
usually worked late, so slept in
every morning. To her delight,
her Daddy was sitting in his
favourite chair at the kitchen
table, sipping his coffee and
reading the paper. Before she
made an entrance, she ran her
fingers over her nipples to make
them stiff (she hardly wore a
bra these days), and pulled her
thin white shirt down tight over
her plump 18 year old breasts.
"Hey Daddy," she said brightly,
walking around so he could look
at her. Her pussy was throbbing
beneath her little cotton panties,
longing to be touched.
"Hey, it's my best girl," he said,
smiling indulgently at his only
daughter as she went over to
him for a good morning cuddle
(they had always been very
affectionate with each other).
Her daddy was wearing his grey
cotton boxers and a t-shirt, as
the days were getting hotter.
He was obviously expecting her
to sit sideways on his lap for the
cuddle, but started in surprise
when one leg lunged over his
body, and she straddled him. She
pressed herself up against him,
and rubbed herself up and down
a few times. To her delight, she
felt him growing hard against
her. "Honey, what are you doing?
Didn't we discuss this before and
decided we weren't going to
cuddle like this?"
She pressed herself tight
against him, loving the feel of his
hardness pressing directly into
her clit through the thin material
of their underwear.
"Mmmmmm...," she rubbed a few
more times, feeling her pussy
responding with tingling pleasure
at the friction produced by the
movements. Her panties were
getting wetter.
"But Daddy, you like it, you told
me," she murmured, rubbing
herself up and down some more.
"Yes, I do like it honey," he said,
not attempting to stop her
rhythmic rubbing against his now
stiff, throbbing rod. "But we
should not be doing this. Daddies
and their daughters shouldn't
cuddle like this. We talked about
this, remember?"
"Please, can we just do it this
once Daddy; it feels soooo nice,"
she murmured in his ear; now
rubbing her clit in little circles
against the head of his cock
through the thin barriers of
cotton that separated them.
"Ohhhhh honey, you are such a
naughty girl," he moaned,
thrusting his rod tight against
her. "You make your Daddy feel
so nice, but we have to stop.
What if your Mum comes in and
catches us rubbing like this?"
She grinned, remembering the
last time they had rubbed
together like this a couple of
weeks ago on the couch in the tv
room, and had almost been
caught by her Mum, who had
come home from work early.
They had been so caught up in
their excitement, they hadn't
heard the car in the driveway. At
the speed of light, she had
thrown her leg over, and her
mum had walked in to find her
sitting sideways on her Daddies
lap, cuddling while they watched
tv (though she could feel his stiff
throbbing cock pressed against
her leg through his boxers).
"Aren't you a bit old to be sitting
on your Daddies lap like that
young lady?" her mum had
asked, scrutinising them
carefully.
"But I love cuddling him," she had
protested, wriggling her bare leg
cheekily against his throbbing
erection. Her mum had shaken
her head and left the room, but
her Daddy was not happy. That's
when they'd had "the talk" and
he'd banned her from rubbing
against him. She was not
discouraged.
"Cmon you naughty girl, we have
to stop now," her Daddy said
sternly, gently trying to ease her
off his lap.
"Just a few more rubs Daddy,
please," she protested meekly.
"Don't you want your little girl to
feel nice?"
"Of course I do honey," he said,
kissing her cheeks. "Ok, just a
few more rubs, then we have to
stop, ok."
"Of course Daddy," she grinned,
pressing herself up against his
straining cock, which was now a
huge tent in his boxers. He took
her bum cheeks in his hands, and
guided her gently as she grinded
against him. He even held his
cock beneath his boxers, so the
head pressed directly into her
pussy lips, and she could rub him
against the parts of her that
felt the nicest.
"Shhhhhh," he said suddenly,
putting his hand over her mouth
(she was making small moaning
noises). There was definitely
movement upstairs -- her
Mother. Her Daddy eased her off
his lap. "Look what you've done
to me honey," he said, indicating
the throbbing tent in his boxers.
His cock was 8" long and 6" thick
when erect. She could see the
outline of it in his shorts, and the
head had surfaced over the
elastic at the top of his boxers.
It was wet with precum. "I think
I'm going to have to devise a
punishment for you when I've
calmed down -- this was not
supposed to happen," he said
grimly.
At the same time, he was
rubbing the precum around the
head of his cock with his thumb.
She watched, fascinated. Then
he quickly stuffed it back into his
boxers, as they heard her
Mother coming down the stairs.
"Don't tell anyone about this,
understand," he hissed at her.
"This is our secret -- your Mum
must never ever find out." Her
Mum entered the room, and she
stepped back guiltily; suddenly
afraid that her Mother would
sense the sexual tension in the
air, and notice her husband's
tented boxers. He had crossed
his legs, and picked up his coffee.
She left the room quickly,
deciding to skip breakfast, and
went to get ready for school.
All day at school, her pussy was
throbbing with excitement in her
panties. She couldn't resist
grabbing any opportunity to
stroke herself some more
through her panties, feeling the
wonderful sensations between
her sweet pussy lips as she
rubbed. She was sitting on a
bench eating her lunch when she
saw a boy looking up her short
skirt. He was sitting on a low
platform, and she could see his
eyes peering under her skirt
while he pretended to eat his
lunch. In response, she opened
her legs a little more, giving him
a good view of her wet panties.
She saw his mouth drop open
and he quickly got up and walked
away in embarrassment. She
smiled to herself. That little
glimpse of heaven would be
weeks of masturbation fodder
for him.
When she got home from school,
to her joy her Daddies car was in
the driveway. 'Good he must be
working from home,' she
thought to herself. She went
looking for him and found him in
his study, at his computer. He
looked up when she came in, but
his face was stern.
"Young lady, I've been waiting for
you to get home. I think we need
to discuss what happened this
morning, and what we're going to
do about it. We simply cannot
have that kind of behaviour in
this house. It is very naughty and
wrong. I've been thinking of a
suitable punishment for you to
ensure it never happens again,
and I think I've come up with
something."
"But Daddy, you enjoyed it too. It
made your thing get really big,"
she protested, looking at his
stern face with wide eyes.
"That is not the issue," he said
darkly, as his eyes travelled
down her body. "Bend over my
desk," he said.
"But Daddy..."
"Bend over my desk NOW," he
bellowed, rising from his chair
like a cobra about to strike. He
seemed to be almost shaking
with anger or excitement, she
couldn't tell which. With pink
cheeks, she hurriedly bent over
his desk. She felt him come up
behind her; a suddenly dangerous
animal she did not recognise as
her loving Daddy. "Pull up your
skirt, you naughty girl," he said in
a quiet voice. She did so quickly.
"Now pull down your panties." She
did not need to be told twice. She
pulled her panties down over her
bottom, suddenly afraid of what
came next. "Now, I'm going to
spank you six times, and I want
you to count each spank as I go,"
he said.
She sucked in her breath. "Yes
Daddy."
The first smack came as a
shock. It was sharp, and brought
tears to her eyes. "One," she said
in a shaky voice. Her Daddy
rubbed her bottom softly before
administering the next smack.
"Two," she said. The next four
smacks were sharp, though not
too hard; each one a shock, as it
came unexpectedly. "Six," she
breathed in relief, as she felt her
bum cheek begin to get very hot.
"Good, nice and red," said her
Daddy softly, seemingly back to
his old self again. "I've got some
special oil honey, just hold still
while I rub it in." She was still
hyperventilating as she smelt
the pungent smell of the
grapeseed oil her Daddy was
rubbing into his hands, and
started as she felt his cool hand
begin rubbing it into her hot skin.
Her Daddy moaned softly as he
lovingly rubbed the oil over both
of her cheeks. "Honey, why do
you have to be so naughty," he
asked softly, his voice warm.
"It just feels nice Daddy; it
makes me feel excited down
there."
"Why don't you show me where it
makes you feel excited honey,
and maybe we can do something
to help you." He gently eased her
panties back over her bum
cheeks, and turned her around
so she was facing him. "Is it
here?" he asked, running his
finger over her panties, and
lightly stroking her pussy
through the cotton. She sucked
in her breath shakily; her pussy
lips welcoming her Daddies
exploring finger with a gush of
wetness.
"Yes Daddy," she whispered,
pushing herself gently against
his finger to increase the
pressure of the stroking. He
increased the pressure slightly,
and began circling her clit.
"Ohhhhh Daddy," she moaned.
"That feels soooo nice." She had
unconsciously opened her legs
further, and was pressing
herself against his roaming
finger rhythmically, as his finger
moved between her pussy lips,
stroking deeply through the thin
cotton. This was a dream come
true for her. She had spent
many an hour masturbating
urgently, while thinking of her
Daddy touching her this way.
She reached down and pulled her
panties to the side. "Touch me
here, please Daddy," she begged,
holding her panties aside so her
soft wet bare pussy was
exposed to her Daddies' hungry
gaze.
"Here, lie on the couch and let
Daddy look at you, honey," he
murmured. She crossed the
room and lay back on the large
comfy sofa he had lodged into
the corner of the room. She
pulled her panties aside again,
and parted her legs so her Daddy
had a good view of her pussy. "Oh
God," he whispered shakily,
rubbing the prominent bulge in
his pants with one hand. "You are
so naughty. We can never do this
again, ok. This is the last time."
"Yes Daddy, but will you still
cuddle me, and tuck me in at
night?"
"Of course honey," he said, "but
you've got to stop making your
Daddy hard -- I get too excited
and can't control myself."
He sat next to her on the couch,
and dipped his finger into her
exposed pussy. He rubbed her
gently, focusing on her clit, then
moving his finger up and down
between her pussy lips with
loving attention. She shuddered
and moaned at the unbearable
pleasure. "You have such a
beautiful pussy honey," he said.
"Can I kiss it?"
"Oh yes, Daddy, please kiss it.
Ohhhhh..." she moaned as her
Daddy knelt between her legs,
holding her panties aside. He
started on her clit, running his
tongue in circles around the
small nub, then sucking on it
gently as his tongue flicked up
and down.
"You're so wet honey," he
murmured between sucks.
"Ohhhh Daddy." She was close to
orgasm -- she could feel her
body beginning to shake. When it
came, it was like an avalanche,
sending her body into spasms of
delight. It was the most powerful
orgasm she had ever had.
Her Daddy very gently suckled on
her orgasmic juices as her
contracting pussy gradually
calmed down. "Mmmmm...you
taste so sweet honey," he said,
as he gently lapped at her. "Did
Daddy make you feel good?"
"Daddy, that was the best," she
beamed at him.
He surfaced from her delighted
pussy and sat on the edge of the
couch, sighing in relief as he
released his stiff throbbing cock
from the confinement of his
jeans and boxers. She stared in
wonder at his size, a thrill of
heat rushing through her body
as she gazed at the head, leaking
precum. He stroked himself
casually as she watched him,
rubbing the underside of his cock
with a gentle reverence, like a
child stroking his blanky; running
his finger in slow circles around
the head.
"Now for the final part of your
punishment," he said, gazing at
her wet panties, which now
covered her still throbbing pussy
like a sheath. "Take your panties
off honey," he said, in a voice
which brooked no argument.
"Yes Daddy," she said meekly,
still panting from her mega-
orgasm. She slowly pulled her
panties down, enjoying the fact
that her Daddy was gazing at her
exposed wet pussy with lust in
his eyes. She parted her legs to
give him a better look.
"You are a naughty tease, aren't
you," he said, smiling and shaking
his head at her in mock
disapproval, but leaning forward
to rub her a bit between her wet
lips. He removed her panties
from her legs, and brought them
to his nose, inhaling deeply.
"Mmmmmm you smell so good
honey," he moaned.
"Now, as the next part of your
punishment, you have to give me
these panties. And you are not
permitted to wear panties for
the rest of the day, or
tomorrow."
"No panties under my school
skirt?" she asked, stunned at his
proclamation.
"That's right honey," he said
sternly. "Hopefully it will remind
you not to play with yourself or
tease the boys while you're at
school. And yes, I have had
reports home of you being a
naughty tease with the boys.
This behaviour has to stop." As
he spoke, he continued stroking
his cock casually; running his
fingers sensually up and down
the shaft, and circling the
throbbing head.
"Ohhhh," he moaned suddenly, as
he sniffed her panties again, and
began rubbing his pulsing cock
harder. The sight of her Daddies
massive straining erection
suddenly unleashed a warm
trickle of wetness from her
open pussy. She was excited
again.
"Daddy, can I touch?" she asked
speculatively, eyeing off his
fingers stroking his stiff
member with sensual slowness.
"On one condition honey," he said,
suddenly noticing her again. "That
you will stop teasing the boys at
school and making their cocks
hard."
"I promise Daddy," she said
hopefully. "I'll only play with you."
"We'll see; it depends on your
behaviour," he answered.
"I'll be so good Daddy, as long as I
get to play with you like this
again."
"We won't be playing like this
again honey, didn't I already
make that clear?" he raised his
eyebrows, at her, his eyes
travelling down to her exposed
pussy.
"Can we still have rubs Daddy?"
"Hmmmm maybe -- we'll have to
see, won't we," he smiled at her.
"Ok honey, come here and you
can touch Daddy's cock."
Pussy thrumming with renewed
excitement, she reached out and
began to stroke her Daddy's
bulging rod; running her fingers
from the sensitive head down
the shaft, stroking and
squeezing with her fingers.
"Aaaaah," her Daddy moaned.
"Honey, you're making Daddy feel
so nice. Please keep doing that."
She played with her Daddy's cock
for a while, exploring in different
ways, even giving it butterfly
kisses with her lips and tongue,
suckling gently on the wet head,
as her Daddy moaned softly.
But her pussy was feeling
neglected. "Daddy, I want to sit
on your lap and rub with you,"
she said softly, gazing at him
with bambi eyes.
"Of course honey, but no panties,
remember," he reminded her
gently. He sat on the couch, and
she climbed onto his lap
excitedly. She had never rubbed
with him like this with no panties,
against his bare hard cock.
"Mmmmmm," he murmured
softly as his hot stiff prick made
contact with her soft wet pussy.
She gasped with pleasure as she
felt his bare shaft pressing into
her folds, and began rubbing
herself against him slowly and
deeply. "Ohhhh honey, you feel so
good," he whispered, taking his
cock and pressing the head into
her pussy lips so she could rub
herself against it.
They rubbed like that for a while,
till she positioned herself so that
his cock head pressed against
her opening. She lowered herself
slowly onto him, till the head was
engulfed in her tight snatch.
"Honey, what are you doing?" he
gasped, as she moved in small
circles on the head, pushing him
deeper into her.
"It's ok Daddy, I'm not a virgin,"
she smiled, as she continued
lowering herself; stretching
herself open with his significant
girth, till he was deep inside her.
"Ohhhhh you're so tight," he
gasped, holding her still so he
could feel his cock fully buried
inside her hot pussy, practically
to the hilt. "You're very naughty,
fucking your Daddy like this, you
do know that, don't you?" he
murmured.
"Yes Daddy, I know," she grinned
wickedly at him, as she raised
herself for the next stroke
downwards. "Ohhh, you're so big
Daddy. You fill me right up."
His hands gripped her tight bum
cheeks as he began guiding her in
long slow strokes, up and down
on his straining cock. He rubbed
his cock head between her pussy
lips a couple of times before
entering her deeply again;
fucking his daughter with barely
restrained delight.
He flipped her over onto her
back, and pulled her legs up over
his shoulders. Then he
deepstroked her with smooth
gliding motions, making her moan
with pleasure. "Mmmmm, you like
that honey?" he growled. "You
like your Daddies big cock deep
inside you?"
"Ohhhh Daddy, give me more,"
she moaned, rising to meet his
strokes; trying to get him as
deeply into her as possible.
"Please, fuck me like this every
day."
"Aaargh!" He fucked her harder,
thrusting his thick organ into her
tight wet pussy, as his orgasm
built quickly into a crescendo,
and he spurted his seed deep
inside her in a gush of passion.
She matched him, stroke for
stroke, her second orgasm
rising up on a tidal wave of bliss.
He collapsed on top of her, spent.
His throbbing cock still buried
deeply inside her. They lay like
that for a while, bathing in the
afterglow of their mutual delight.
He casually took his cock out of
her for a minute so he could rub
his leaking cum around between
her lips. Then he pushed himself
back in. "Honey, you know your
mother can never ever know
about our playing, don't you," he
gently reminded her again.
"Does that mean we can play
some more like this?" she asked
hopefully, rubbing herself back
and forth gently on his semi-
erect cock.
"We will have to be very careful.
Only when she's not home, or
maybe we can have little plays
when I come to tuck you in at
night."
"Mmmmm you can rub me in,
Daddy," she murmered
delightedly, loving the feel of his
already stiffening member still
rubbing sensually against the
walls of her pussy. He snuggled
her closer.
"I'm sorry I was so angry before.
I didn't mean to hurt you. But you
got me so excited this morning,
I've been thinking about your
sweet pussy all day, the way it
rubbed against me. You know
Daddies and daughters are not
supposed to play like this, don't
you."
"No one will ever know, Daddy,"
she smiled, as he began to slowly
thrust his stiffened cock in and
out of her again.
1 comments

sutraReport 

2011-11-03 04:51:48
Great! Please write more!

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