I woke up Sunday morning with the sun streaming through the shades. Had I dreamt it all, or did my 18-year-old daughter Kim seduce me last night in my sleep? My pajamas were in a wad at my feet, but that was no proof either way. I rolled on my side and saw them...the wad of yellow cotton on the other pillow that last night were Kim's panties. So it was real.
Kim had found a box filled with old erotic letters from my college girlfriend and decided to trick me into helping her act out the erotic stories with her. Kim took on my old girlfriend Penny's every trait: from her short haircut, speech patterns, perfume, and even sexual techniques. My daughter Kim became Penny, going so far as demanding I call HER Penny whenever we were alone. What had I gotten myself into?
As my mind began clearing I realized that the bed reeked of sex and the brandy she had poured over her naked body last night. I picked up the wadded panties and brought them to my nose. My daughter's sexual aroma smelled wonderful and my cock stiffened in response. Last night we both had the most exciting sex of our lives and I was both scared and excited to think of what was next.
I put on my tee shirt and some sweat pants and headed for the kitchen to make coffee and clear my head. As the sound and aroma of the first pot of coffee filled my senses, I was aware of another sound, the sound of my daughter laughing on the phone down the hall.
"Julie, don't forget, come over in a couple of hours." Kim was enthusiastic and talking fast to her cute little Asian friend. "Yeah, my Dad will be out all afternoon. Yeah, for sure." She giggled, "Yeah, me too. I don't know. I didn't look at it yet. I figured we could be surprised together. Don't forget, this is a TOTAL secret." I was getting curious what she was saying. I grabbed my morning coffee and headed down the hallway towards the den to see what was going on. "OK, I'll see you then. Got to go, my Dad's coming to say goodbye. He's leaving any minute. YES, we'll be alone all day today. See you soon." I wasn't going anywhere today and couldn't understand what she was talking about.
I came to the doorway of the den to find my daughter dressed in a uniform that made her look like a young catholic schoolgirl. She had a white starched shirt, short grey plaid skirt, white knee socks, and (gulp) penny loafers. Kim smiled at me, her eyes sparkling, and spoke.
"Oh Daddy, you caught me. I'm so sorry, please don't be mad at me." I had no idea what she was talking about as she danced about the room acting like a much younger girl. "I invited Julie over this afternoon when I knew you'd be out," She was really confusing me, I wasn't going anywhere today, but she was seriously distracting me as she twirled about, her little skirt bouncing up and down, occasionally exposing her white panties against her creamy thighs. "When you go out today, Julie and I were going to watch one of your dirty DVDs. Daddy, please don't be mad, we just wanted to see what a guy's thingy looks like when it's, you know, hard." She looked at the floor sheepishly. "Please don't punish me Daddy, I'm usually a good girl, please don't spank me again." OH... I finally got it. She was role-playing a schoolgirl and wanted me to punish her like she confessed to me last night during hot sex. As to her and Julie, I'm sure she had something in mind on that score too.
"Come over here, young lady," I managed to act as stern as I could without breaking out laughing as I helped her play out her fantasy. "You know better than to get into Daddy's things. Especially Daddy's PRIVATE things. Those DVDs are strictly off limits. Now get over here." She walked towards me kicking her feet, her head held down, until she stopped right in front of me.
"I'm sorry, Daddy. I've always wanted to see Daddy's private things," she said with extra emphasis at the end of the sentence so I wouldn't miss her double entendre. "Please don't punish me Daddy, please? I don't like getting my bottom spanked," She pouted and rolled her bottom lip. "I'll be good. I'll do anything you say, Daddy." I sat down on the sofa and patted my knee and she sighed, kicked off her penny loafers and dutifully bent over and lay across my lap. I could feel my hard dick pressing against her stomach through my sweatpants as she shifted her weight around on top of me. "Daddy, I'm sorry, I'll be good. Very good. Please?" I continued the game with her.
"I'm sorry Kimmy, but you have to be punished" I said sweetly.