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|    Story: DADDY'S LITTLE GIRL (1/2)    |
|    23 Jun 06 12:40:48    |
      Story: DADDY'S LITTLE GIRL              I know you've heard of the old clich, "She's a daddy's girl." Well, when       I was       really little, I wasn't all that close to my father, but now that I'm a bit       older (fourteen next December), I really like to spend quality time with       him.       So, I guess being a daddy's girl isn't confined to any particular age       bracket.       Besides, as I've matured, my father has turned into one of the most       handsome,       sexy guys I know.              Lately, my parents' marriage has not been going too well at all. I found out       later that my mother was losing interest in sex and my father is one of       those       men who need their quota of pussy daily. He's a construction worker so he's       always had a gorgeous tan and a slim, yet muscular, body that he keeps       in great       shape. Even though he's thirty-two, my Daddy looks years younger. My       mother must       have been crazy not to want to jump in the sack with him every chance       she got. I       would have. If the silly bitch didn't appreciate what a gorgeous hunk       she was       married to, then she didn't deserve him in the first place.              Anyway, Daddy was as horny as a ten-peckered billy goat, and I wasn't much       better since I broke up with my boyfriend, Ricky, who I'd been fucking       since he       took my cherry when I was twelve... so I figured I should do my       daughterly duty       and help us both out. What harm could there be in that? All I had to do       was let       Dad know I wasn't the sweet little thirteen-year-old virgin he thought I       was,       and that I wouldn't mind some of what mom was missing out on.              I'd been thinking about him a lot while masturbating, wondering what his big       cock would feel like sliding in and out of my poor neglected little cunny. I       just needed the right moment to get his attention and let him know I was       more       than interested in a little incestuous fun without coming straight out and       saying it.              At every opportunity I wore as little as possible around the house, much       to my       mother's annoyance. Sometimes I didn't wear any bra or panties at all       and would       innocently put myself in a position where my father could see right up       between       my legs. I'm sure once or twice Daddy almost had a heart attack at the       sight of       my hot little twat poking out from under my short dress. For a long time       he pre-       tended to ignore it, but as I began to get bolder, he started to get the       message. I'd sit on his lap and grind my ass down over his cock- bulge or       "accidentally" loose my towel as I came out of the bathroom past his bedroom       door. Of course I was careful not to let Mom see any of this, but she       was hardly       ever home. She was always out at her club meetings or bingo, conveniently       leaving Daddy and me alone in the house together.              The first inkling that my Dad might have been interested was one day       when Mom       was away shopping. It was the beginning of summer and I wanted to get a head       start on my tan, so knowing my mother wouldn't be back till late, I put       on my       favorite string bikini and hit our pool in the backyard to get some sun.              My father came outside to clean the pool and chatted with me as he       vacuumed the       bottom. He kept sneaking glances at me when he thought I wasn't looking,       but it       wasn't hard to notice the hardon I was giving him. I think that this was the       first time that he realized that I was an available piece of pussy with       a tight       ass, firm tits, luscious lips and juicy twat. I had shaved my pussy       clean since       I started to grow hair between my legs so my bikini lines didn't show       and the       skimpy strip of string-cloth between my legs concealed very little. I       knew he       could see the outline of my hairless little cunt and it aroused me       immensely to       show it off to him. I lay in the most subtly seductive poses I could       think of,       without being too obvious.              Playing it to the hilt, I let my legs fall open a little more than usual       as I       talked to him, running my hands sensually up and down my thighs every       time he       looked at me and pulling down my bikini tops to just above my nipples. Then,       after he'd got a good, long look a my tits, I rolled over to show him my       ass.              Under the pretext of getting comfortable, I spread my legs slightly and       lifted       my hips a bit, knowing that my plump little mound showed clearly through the       fabric covering my crotch, and my young cuntslit would be framed nicely       by my       firm, creamy buns. Daddy was panting like a schoolboy by that stage, so I       decided to really give him something to look at.              "Do you mind if I take off my top, Daddy?", I asked innocently. "I don't       want to       get any tan lines this summer."              "Umm... sure, honey!", he stammered, pretending not to be too       interested, but I       could see him swallow and lick his lips nervously.              When I removed my bikini-top and released my pert young tits, I heard Daddy       gasp. I even lay back and arched my back slightly so he could get a       better look.       He was trying not to stare, but my perfect little breasts were like a       magnet to       him. I was getting excited just knowing my big, handsome Daddy couldn't       keep his       eyes off my tits. I smiled sweetly.              "Do you think they need more sun, Daddy?", I asked, trying to keep my voice       sounding casual and innocent.              "Huh?" he muttered, tearing his gaze from my chest with an effort.              "My boobs, silly!", I said with a grin, "Do you think I should tan them       some more?"              "Er.. no.. I mean yes... I guess so."              One look at my bare tits and Daddy was an emotional wreck. I loved it! I       knew my       hunk of a father was getting turned on and it aroused me something       fierce. My       hot little pussy was getting wetter and wetter and the bulge in Daddy's       pants       was getting bigger and bigger. He must have started getting embarrassed,       because       he suddenly made some lame excuse about having to go back inside the       house and       turned to leave. I had to act fast or the moment would be lost.              "Daddy!"              "Yes, sweetheart?"              "If I rolled over, would you please rub some lotion into my back?"              My dad stopped in his tracks and turned around. I gave him my best       daddy's-little-girl-needs-her-       daddy look and parted my legs just a little bit more. He hesitated for a       second,       then took a deep, shaky breath and came over to me.              "Sure, hon. If you want me to," said Daddy, trying to sound       disinterested. But       the bulge in his pants that he'd been trying to hide was even bigger now.              I sat up a little so Daddy could sit down next to me and made sure that       my naked       breast brushed against his arm as I handed him the tan- ning lotion. I       could see       his eyes grow big, and knew that big ol' cock of his was doing the same. My       pussy was leaking like crazy and began to ache with that old familiar       feeling. I       needed his cock real bad!              Daddy lubed up his hands with my suntan lotion and began to massage it       into my       upper back. I could hear his breathing pattern become heavy and erratic, and              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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