Dad with daughter

This story is absolutly untrue. All

characters are fictional

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.