I left the door ajar as I took my red see-through robe off that came up to my hips.
I knew I was attractive, the boys in my school would stare at my firm breasts and long mocha skinned color legs as I wore my short gray skirt and blouse to school. I love seducing men, especially older, mature ones. Therefore, the most I would wear underneath my clothes would be a see-through g-string. Where in most cases I chose not to wear anything underneath my clothes, especially when I am wearing my school uniform.
My father had always attracted me, a gray haired British man with a well built body that I know, attracts many women his age. My father is around 50, where ever since my mother's death when I was 3, he became a workaholic.
I had enough of it, I was beautiful and I knew that I attracted many boys at my age, but that gave me no interest at all. I wanted older men, men who weren't getting the satisfaction they deserved, and in that case, my father was who I wanted. I admired him ever since I was a little girl, and now, that I had fully developed with a 36C cupped firm breasts, long legs, a nice mocha tan, and nice long wavy brunette hair. I could not accept the fact of my father not wanting me. I could not accept the fact that he is not noticing my beauty and does not have the sexual desires for me.
There had been many days where I would moan loudly every night and leave the door ajar, kneel on my bed and masturbate. I wanted my father's attention, but nothing seemed to work.
Finally, as I am taking my see-through red robe off, I began masturbating and moaning as hard and as loud as I could. UUHHHHHHH...MMMUUMMM...OOOH...
Still, all my father did was sit on his couch and watch TV. This was all he did to relax himself.
Therefore, after all this time and effort of seducing him, I wanted him badly and wanted to succeed desperately.
I put my see-through robe on and walked to the living room where my father was.
The light was off, in which the only light that came was from the TV screen. I went over to my father under the dark blue light, and laid my head on his lap, in which he was wearing a robe. He wasn't looking at me at all, all he did was stare at the TV screen and take sips of his beer. Oh, it drove me NUTS!
As I lay my head comfortably on his lap, I noticed that he wasn't wearing anything under his robe, which made me even more wet.
I spread my legs open in which I knew everything exposed clearly, since my see-through robe was let loose. I knew and I still know that I have the nicest cunt. It is cleanly shaved, smooth and at the time, VERY WET!
MMMMMMMM...I moaned...I took my fathers hand in which was wrapping around my neck, and guided it towards my very erected and wet cunt...I took his middle finger and guided it into my slit and began moving his hand up and down, up and down, rubbing my wet clit. Mmmmum... But still, my father did not pay attention to what I was doing, and continued staring at the TV screen and taking sips of his beer.
I continued to rub his hands on my clit, until I got so wet and hot, reaching climax, that I stopped.
With the biggest frustration of not understanding why my father did not have any reaction, I stood up, took my robe off, stood in front of him, threw the robe on his face, and told him as tears ran down my cheeks
" Daddy?! Why, Why are you doing this to me?? I love you! Am I not beautiful? What don't you like about me? Mommy is gone, can't you accept the fact and see that I love you? Oh, Daddy...!"
I was collapsing into tears as I told him those words. I wanted him to know how much I wanted him and how much I loved him. I wanted him to touch me, I wanted him to know that I was grown up and that I could be more beautiful than Mommy.
Then Daddy took my hand, pulled me over to his lap and began smelling and caressing my neck with his face. And began smelling me. We kissed dearly and then he told me in the ears " Oh, Lisa, My dear Lisa, you are so beautiful, don't think that Daddy doesn't love you! It is just that..."
