Let me tell you about my little 18 year old girl. Well, first of all she is a little slut. You probably think that is a little harsh, but when I get done with this story, some of you will be excited and some of you will be disgusted but Iâm gonna tell you the way it is. First of all, like I said, she is 18 and a little brunette, about 4ft 10 and weighs about 100 lbs. She has the cutest little ass and a nice set of budding breasts. For years she has run around in those tight leather pants or a mini skirt. She loves to flash her daddy. She has been doing it since she turned 18 and I could tell that it was not accidentally that she was doing it. I used to be able to ignore the little cunt but lately, she has been teasing me and the other night she teased me once too many times and I took action. Anyway, here it goes.
It started while I was out working on my truck. I had just pulled it in to the garage and I was getting ready to give it a tune up. She had been on a trip at school and I had just popped the hood and was up inside of it when the bus pulled up in front of the house. I watched as she got off the bus. I could tell that she had on one of those little mini skirts, you know the kind that are pleated, that blow in the breeze, giving anyone who is around a view of teenage ass when a big gust of wind comes by, and she had her ass packed in it and damn, it looked good. I watched as the bus came to a complete stop and Christy jumped down, not even bothering to hold her skirt down and it exposed her little panty clad ass, even if momentarily. While I was paying attention to her little teasing ass, the wrench I was using slipped and I smacked my fingers against the engine.
âDamn itâ I yelled.
Christy came running up to the garage. âWhatâs wrong Daddyâ she asked.
I grabbed my hand and said âI smashed my fucking fingers. Why else do you think I would yellâ.
âIâll go tell momâ Christy said.
âMomâs not here, youâll have to doctor itâ.
âWhereâs she atâ Christy asked.
âShe got called off for the weekend to one of those damn meetings, or so she says. Iâm beginning to think itâs something more baby.â
âDaddy!! Now, donât think of mommy that way. Here, let me see your fingerâ she said. She took my hand and looked at it. âHere daddy, lets go into the house and Iâll doctor it right. Come on you big pussyâ, she said âI wonât hurt youâ.
I followed her into the house, trying to keep my mind off of her little ass as we went into the bathroom. She turned on the water and took my hand and put it under the cool wet liquid. I looked down at her, and saw the outline of her little titties against her blouse. Damn, she wasnât wearing a bra and I could see her little nipples sticking out, straining the material in her white blouse.
âChristy, you arenât wearing a braâ.
âOh now daddy, donât be so old fashioned, I am wearing one too.â With that, she pulled her blouse open and showed me that she did indeed have on a bra. It was so thin, that all it did was hold her little titties in place, but it did nothing to really hide her little pink nipples. Right at that moment, I could feel my cock start to swell in my pants. I turned my head quickly and savored the mental picture of her little pink nipples, sticking up and saluting the world.
âHere daddy,â she said, âlets go into the other room where we have better light and look at it. She dried it off and took me by the hand and led me to the living room. She turned on the light and put my hand under it. âThat doesnât look so bad,â she said as she held it in her tiny hand. âCome over here, Iâll make daddy feel better.â
She took me over and sat me down in the chair. She jumped on my lap and I could feel her tight little ass as it pressed against my lap. She put my other arm around her and then she took my injured hand and held it gently in her little hand. She looked at me and smiled and then took my hand and put my finger up to her lips. âHere daddy, I know what will make you feel betterâ. She opened those little lips and gently started to kiss my fingertips. âYou like that daddy, does this feel betterâ she asked? I could feel my pants start to shift when my hardon started to grow. I hoped she didnât notice, but I couldnât help it.
âMmmmmm baby, that feels good. You better stop thoughâ I told her.
She ignored me and she gave me this lusty womanly look and took my index finger first and started to put it in her mouth. She gently closed her lips and slid them down, onto my finger. Damn, when she did this, my cock sprang to full hardness. She slid her lips down the entire length of my finger and engulfed it. She started gently sucking on it. âOh baby, no, you shouldnâtâ I started to say, but couldnât get the words out. She slid her lips off the first finger and then went to the next one. She started to wiggle her little ass around on my lap and she sucked on first this finger, and then the next and then the next. Damn, here was my little girl, sucking on my fingers, and moving her little ass around on my lap.
I looked down and I saw her skirt sliding up on her hips and I noticed her panties. They barely covered the pussy that was under them. She started to suck on my fingers harder and harder. I tried to pull them away but she held on to my hand tightly. She sucked on them and wiggled her ass and spread her legs so I could get a good look at her little cunt. I couldnât take my eyes off of her pussy and her sucking and wiggling was getting to me. Then I felt it, I felt the cum building up in my groin and I told her to stop. Once again she ignored me and just sucked harder and grinding that ass into my cock. Then I lost it, I came. I donât mean came a little bit, I mean I pumped cum from deep down inside me and I knew that my jeans were not going to soak it all up. I know my eyes rolled back in my head as I pumped cum onto the pantied ass of my little girl. Soon I was spent but she would not let go.
I jerked my hand out of her mouth and stood up as she slipped onto the floor with a thud. I covered my crotch and hurried into the bathroom, and locked the door. I looked down at my jeans. Shit, here I was, standing in the bathroom with a crotch full of cum that was caused by that teasing little slut. I was so ashamed of myself that I wanted to die. Here was the fruit of my loins, teasing me, taunting me and trying to turn her daddy on. As I thought about it, I went from ashamed to angry. How dare this little cunt do this to me. How dare she make her daddy cum like that. She was my little girl and she had no right to do that. I turned on the shower, my energy gone and my head spinning. I took off my clothes and opened the shower door and got under the warm water. Shit it felt good, I felt like I needed to clean myself not only outside, but inside as well. I took the soap and lathered it up and started to rub it on my body. I tried to get my mind off of the incident but I couldnât and my cock started to swell again. Damn, I hurried up and rinsed off and got out and started to towel myself off. When I was dry, I slipped my robe on and went down stairs. Christy was in the kitchen and she was getting a snack.
âHi daddy. Is your hand any betterâ?
âY-y-yesâ I stammared. Here she was, acting like she didnât know what had just happened, and maybe she didnât. Maybe it was all a mistake and I was just horny beyond belief. Maybe she didnât even notice the fact that I came. Maybe, maybe, maybe. She went to the refrigerator and opened the door to put the milk back in it and I noticed her panties as she bent over. She had a huge wet spot on the back of her panties, not from her but from the cum that I pumped onto her. Shit, she had to notice. She had to feel me pumping loads of cum, had to feel my cock spasm as I came. But, here she was not acting any different than usual. I put it out of my mind and went back up stairs to put my shorts and tennis shoes on, because I was so worn out that I decided to put my stuff up and just relax.
As I was in the garage, I heard the front door slam and I saw Christy, still in her little mini skirt, running down the sidewalk, heading to her best friendâs house. I put my tools up and slid the garage door down and went back into the house. I walked into the living room and turned on the news. I sat back and as I thought about the eveningâs events, I drifted off to sleep.
I awoke with a good sensation on my cock. Oh my, lips, tongue, soft and wet. Mmmmmm. My wife was such a good cock sucker. It was dark but I could make out the shape of a woman sucking on my cock. âOh yeah dear, oh yeah, suck on my cock. Yes, you feel so goodâ I said. My moaning spurred my wife on, and she started sucking harder. âOh yeah baby,â I said. I reached down there and stroked her hair and her face. My wife was so good a this that it usually didnât take me long to cum. She pulled off my cock and started to lick it, first the head, then the sides and then slowly run her tongue up my cock, starting at my balls and working the way up. âMmmmmm baby, oh yeah, you know what I like.â
âYou like that honeyâ?
âYes babyâ I said, and then I froze. I couldnât believe it. I know I must be dreaming I said to myself. I reached over and clicked on the lamp. âChristy!! What are you doing?â I pulled back, still groggy and looked down. There she was, my daughter with her hand wrapped around my pole. âChristy, oh my Godâ!!
âWhatâs wrong daddy? I thought you were enjoying me sucking your cock. I know you liked it when I dry fucked you today.â
I jumped out of the chair and pulled my robe together. âChristy, you canât do this. This is wrong, this is immoral, and, this is illegal."