Even though she’s grown up we still stick together a lot. She’s used to seeing me in just boxer shorts. And every time I met her in just her underwear, I would impulsively go up to her and hug her and heckle her and compliment her on her beautiful body, and she would eventually think that I was joking about her, but her hot body was really no joke.
My daughter was always relaxed walking around the house in a t-shirt and lace chaps. I can’t count exactly how many times it made me rush into the room with lust clenching my delusional desire to shoot myself against her. Fantasizing about her seductive little cutie, youthful sweet-smelling chaps…, I imagined mating with her over and over again.
All the way up to Christmas, I was on the plane back from a business trip and couldn’t help but hope that she’d be darting to give me a hug the moment I got home, slender thighs pressed together, my hands on her beautifully shapely buttocks, those rounded teenage breasts squeezing a hot lump of heat in my belly…I couldn’t help but jerk off as the plane passed through Mississippi.
I couldn’t wait to find my daughter at the airport, and there she stood. Honey, my fourteen-year-old daughter, was sweeter and more playful than any of my desires had ever imagined. She was dressed in a tight little white cutie and hot dancing black pants, radiating youthful fire on a gray, cold winter day.
She jumped for joy at the sight of me, caught off-guard by the boob-shake shot that almost made me faint, she spooned into my arms and gave me a very passionate hug, standing on her tiptoes to plant a kiss on my lips. I could feel the shape of those perfect breasts grinding against my stomach and painfully pushed her away or my hard as a rock rod was going to poke me in my lovely daughter’s bare belly.
“Where’s Mommy?” I asked to hide my embarrassment.
“Aunt Edna is sick and she’s driving up to visit her for the weekend.”
“That sucks.”
“I’ll be the only one spending this week with a bad, bad daddy.” She joked.
Actually, she’s right, it’s really not a bad look!
By the time we got home, it was close to nine o’clock. I was exhausted from a day of airplanes and a persistent erection, but my daughter’s tweedy mood had not yet calmed down.
“Daddy? Let’s stay up and watch a movie tonight?” Her big beautiful blue eyes begged and I couldn’t say no.
“Did you rent any movies?”
“Hmm?” She shook her head, then smiled playfully.
“Lazy bones daddy! Get some popcorn and drinks ready while I change and get the movie.”
I grabbed a couple cans of beer, poured her a cold glass of aerated white wine, microwaved the popcorn and returned to the living room, and was about to call her when I heard her coming down the stairs.
When I turned to see her, the surprise of the beauty before me made my heart stop still! She was wearing a very tight little girly t-shirt and a very small pair of black hot pants. Those little hot pants formed a tantalizing V-shape below her beautiful belly button with a tiny red bow in the center.
The hot pants were as small as a small T but she looked so innocent that she melted. The front of the pants just hugged her waist, and the fabric in the back was just enough to cover her round, shapely ass. As she skipped into the living room, I saw her little T-shirt revealing the secret of her lack of underwear, her small nipples jutting out of the thin fabric. I whistled playfully and she winked at me playfully.
She was deadly seductive, bone-chillingly sexy, and she knew it!
She squatted down to start the VCR underneath the TV, it was a perfect doggy style, her hips high in the air, her back sagging into a graceful arc, propped up on her elbows. Her little hot pants were starting to sink into her groin, but she slowly backhanded them out, her movements slow enough for me, six feet away, to get a good look at the beauty of the bottom edge of her hot pants as she pulled them two inches apart, and her teenage private nectar seemed to be steaming.
Then she got up and came over and laid down on the couch next to me. Then began to snicker uncontrollably. Before I could say anything, I already knew the answer. She had found the adult movie I had hidden. It wasn’t enough to be leaned against by this hot and voluptuous teenage girl t, now I had to endure the skin-to-skin temptation that made my crotch hard and bouncy!
We laughed at the movie for a while and suddenly quieted down. Her hands wrapped around her shampoo-scented head against my shoulder, her long, beautifully curved legs stretched out along the couch, unashamedly displaying the plump bulge between her legs, like the shape of a steaming bun. Her languid winks let me know that the movie she was jokingly playing had aroused inexplicable feelings deep within her body. She kept alternating between rubbing her young thin calves and running her hand along the top of the seam of her hot pants. The more I watched her moving beauty, the harder I got. Suddenly I was hit with guilt and grabbed the thin quilt to cover the tent of my sudden erection.
“I feel a little cold.” I lied.
“Me too.” She grabbed the other sheet and small pillow and rested her head directly against my soon-to-be-on-fire waist and legs. I felt that fierce desire about to explode, and I didn’t know how I was going to deal with the temptation of my own daughter. We just leaned together in silence and after an hour or so, I finally closed my eyes in a daze.
Just as I was about to actually fall asleep she shook me up, “Are you asleep?” She asked softly, I was going to open my eyes, but seeing her little pouty behavior, I simply pretended to huff and puff my way to sleep, ignoring her pouting.
But then she did something I didn’t expect. Called my name one more time and waited a while to make sure I was asleep. My daughter slowly unzipped my jeans and pulled my rod out of my boxers. I could feel my teenage girl’s hot breath spraying on my glans, and the sensation was insane. My rod instantly grew bigger and harder. I continued to pretend to be asleep, and she believed it. Squinting and peeking, I saw a moving scene, she was slightly surprised that she was holding my rod in one hand, and her other hand wasn’t idle and was rubbing it between her legs.
I finally couldn’t help but sit up and look at her, she was red in the face very embarrassed. She apologized and begged me not to tell anyone, which I agreed to on the condition that I see her naked.
“You’re not really going to watch me get naked, are you?” She looked at me in a sappy way, her cheeks reddening adorably. “Of course I’m serious, you have such a beautiful body.”
I colored positively. She smiled happily at my compliment. Then she stood up and backed out of her little hot pants in one motion, then she teasingly slowly swayed and danced pulling her t-shirt up and off her head. Her breasts were beautifully shaped, perfectly curved and standing proudly up like two tiny cantaloupes. The cherries at the tips were even smaller than I thought they would be, and I had thought the nipples might be large, extrapolating from the size of her breasts.
“What do you think?” She asked.
“You have the perfect sexy body I’ve never seen before!”
“Do you want to touch me?”
She asked and I immediately stood up holding her beautiful breasts, her seductive azure eyes gazing at me mistily as our lips met. I tried to slow the pace down but she was showing too much excitement, she reached out and probed my mouth with her lilac tongue, her hands refusing to let go of my big, aching rod. She yanked my pants off hard and then began to undress me
We were both so mesmerized with moving lust that I couldn’t believe it was really happening! But there was no turning back now. I pushed her down on the couch, and she winks and bites her lower lip in command.
“Fuck me!”
I got down on my knees and buried my head deep into the unusually wet nectar between her legs, she screamed out as if she was being executed, her hands grabbed my hair and rubbed my face hard against her lower back. She put her feet on my shoulders and kicked me hard in the back, screaming “I want you to fuck me now!”
I stood up and looked at her who had her hand on her pink private nectar. Honey was blushing red as she lay on the couch, her graceful legs had the spread of a ballerina. I gazed at her and slowly lowered myself down as she grasped my rod and guided it into her soft, moist pussy. As my glans touched the warm lips of her pussy, an intense shiver went straight down my spine. I slowly pressed my part into her, thrusting in and out, fucking my lovely daughter!
Let’s go upstairs!
Her voice changed, her eyes could no longer open, and her hands could only wrap around to grip me tightly. I picked her up off the couch, my hands on her rounded ass, the big nine-inch sea cucumber still buried deep in her sweet burning bud, and I carried her upstairs into my room. We collapsed on the bed together, I arched her up and she sat on top of me and fucked me hard, she was so crazy even my hips were bruised, but I loved it! Her beautiful silky blonde hair was flowing down her body, caressing her little cherry, she sucked hard on my fingers as if she thought they were another thing inside her, her cheeks were so red they were dripping with water
Then she started to orgasm and she bit my finger so hard that the pain surprisingly turned me on even more! When the intense throbbing contractions inside her were over she asked me if I wanted to cum.
I said sure. So she got off of me and took my hot rod in her mouth and she kept smiling sweetly at me. I could hardly hold back from cumming in her mouth when she tenderly licked my scrotum again, down the split to my glans. Then she let my rod go deep into her little mouth, down to the back of her throat, being careful not to scratch me. When I began to cum fiercely she let me out of her mouth, her hands gently massaging my violently throbbing part, she lovingly watched me shoot my semen on my abdomen and chest, I took her hand and put it on the still hot thick liquid, she slowly licked it, as if it was very tasty to eat all the semen on her hand and on my body, that young girl’s innocence and lustful appearance is really unforgettable.