42 comments/ 230413 views/ 101 favorites Chat: Learning to Be Nice By: youbadboy redapple: I hate my life right now :( SxGrrl: Why?? redapple: Nothing is going like I thought it would. I graduated from high school and now all my friends are gone. I’m in a public college that has like a million people. I know no one. redapple: I’m lonely redapple: I got no money SxGrrl: You have me!? **Hug** redapple: Yeah. You’re my life saver right now. But its like, my whole social life is an online chat redapple: Your in Boston SxGrrl: Come visit SxGrrl: I know its hard right now. You got your dad? redapple: So? He doesn’t care. He’s too busy with his own life. Thinks I gotta pay my dues. Wants me to move out SxGrrl: I live with my dad too redapple: You do?? SxGrrl: Yeah. We get along great. He gives me a really great allowance and clothes too redapple: No way! It would never be that way for me SxGrrl: Don’t be so sure redapple: What do you do? SxGrrl: I’m extra nice to him redapple: I’m nice SxGrrl: Not what I mean exactly. SxGrrl: When I want some money I sit in his lap and whisper in his ear. Give him sweet little kisses on his cheek. ScGrrl: Shit like that redapple: No way! SxGrrl: It’s harmless. He’s lonely. You never talk about your mom. I bet your dad is single isn’t he? redapple: Yeah SxGrrl: I bet he never dates redapple: Wow! Nope SxGrrl: That’s why he’s mean. He’s lonely. You light up his life. He lights up yours. My dad even takes me shopping redapple: My dad hates shopping SxGrrl: Yeah, well I model my outfits for him. Then he buys the ones he likes, and then I wear them for him - special. He gets me anything I want. Oh, and a huge secret redapple: What?? SxGrrl: Pout SxGrrl: He’ll love it I promise, lets him comfort you redapple: I don’t know SxGrrl: Think about it. At least get your home life in order. Get yourself some money. At least you’ll have money redapple: I gotta go. redapple: Lots to do. See ya SxGrrl: See ya. redapple: I feel better. Thanks. I sat there blinking at the screen. Sxgrrl was my chat friend. Right now my only friend. My best friend. I shared everything with her for like a month now. But this was a total first, right out of the blue. I would never be able to. At least, I guess I could try being ‘nice.’ Dad was at work and our routine was pretty typical. We sat in the evening and watched tv. We would wander to the fridge and eat when we were hungry. I asked for money, he said ‘No, get a job.’ There was like no contact, no evening meal. I was just occupying this house the same as him. Lonely?? I decided to try a little something, just see. I couldn’t get it out of my head. I decided to fix a nice meal and went into the kitchen and began cooking. By the time he walked in the door, you could smell a cooked meal and he commented, “what’s going on?” He stepped into the kitchen, I turned and smiled at him. I was facing the sink rinsing some vegetables. I turned, wiping my hands, and greeted him (something I never did). “Hi daddy. I’m fixing us a nice sit down meal tonight.” He just looked over his glasses at me as he set his briefcase down. “Whaa..?” “I just thought it would be fun. You’re . . . not going anywhere tonight are you.” I was frowning a little (pouting??) “No no. Ok. Great.” He was looking around, almost a little confused. “Let me put my stuff away.” “No hurry, dinner will be ready in about a half hour,” I chirrupped. I felt better actually, just ‘acting’ nice. Dinner turned out perfect and we sat down together, I set out some nice dishes, not the nicest, but we weren’t eating out of the pans like we usually did. “How was work today daddy?” He looked at me. Paused. “The usual really. I closed a deal that I had been working on for quite some time. So a good day. Yeah. You must have had a great day.” “Why?” “All of this.” I looked around and smiling, staring at my hands, “Oh, no I just thought we never spend any time - together. We never talk. We end up watching tv or in our rooms. Even though we live in the same house.” I reached out my hand and touched the back of his. Damn. I’m good at this. He smiled. “Yeah, we have lost track a little,” and I could see his face, his shoulders softening. Sadness?? He had a dark mane of hair and very thick hands. He was a big man, muscular, like twice as big as me. I looked down and realized my hand was still laying on the back of his. “We don’t have to change all of a sudden . . .I guess. We can still watch our shows, whatever. But . . . maybe we can have a nice meal together in the evenings.” He rose from his chair, and stood behind me, looking down at me from behind and set his hands on my shoulders. “A nice idea honey. I like that. Yeah.” I reached up and also put my hands on his. The rest of the evening went really nice. He was definitely nicer than his usual surly self, and I made a point of sitting right next to him on the sofa, leaning against his shoulder, sort of resting while we watched our shows. ****** redapple: Hey SxGrrl! SxGrrl: Hey redapple: What’s up? SxGrrl: Nothing. I found this great boy in class and I took him home! redapple: No way!! I wish SxGrrl: Yes way. He’s here now!! redapple: How come your chatting with me then SxGrrl: I saw you on the screen and needed a break :) SxGrrl: He’s great. What I needed redapple: You doing what I think SxGrrl: Pretty much. What do you think I’m doing? redapple: You know SxGrrl: Say it redapple: Fucking SxGrrl: Lots more than that redapple: LOL. redapple: You lucky shit SxGrrl: He’s asleep now redapple: Must have been good SxGrrl: Naw, boys fall asleep redapple: I’m totally ~hot and bothered~ now redapple: Picturing you SxGrrl: That’s cool redapple: Yeah. Well I don’t have a boy in my room do I? SxGrrl: No. But you got what every grrl really needs don’t ya :) SxGrrl: >>>>>> O redapple: Ha Ha Ha. Your making me squirm in my seat SxGrrl: What ya wearing? redapple: my shorts SxGrrl: take them off!! redapple: oh my god! Your perverted!! redapple wait redapple: I did it!!! SxGrrl: So what are you wearing now?? redapple: My top and my underwear SxGrrl: Take them off ;) redapple: Ha Ha Ha. I did it. How about you SxGrrl: I’ve been naked the whole time SxGrrl: Lets do it redapple: Do it?? SxGrrl: Both of us. Lets masturbate SxGrrl: You said your hot and bothered redapple: Wait. I got to close my door SxGrrl: Ok redapple: we have to type wth one hnd. SxGrrl: you doing it redapple: yeah SxGrrl: what do you do redapple: touch myself SxGrrl: no how what do you like redapple: its hard to tpe redapple: long and slw jus up and dwn redapple: god im wet SxGrrl: slppry redapple: hmm redapple: god i wish i had a boy in my room SxGrrl: what would you do redapple: god i could fuck redapple: all day SxGrrl: all night! SxGrrl: how long has it ben redapple: a yr SxGrrl: grrl you got to get out there redapple: where are your legs SxGrrl: ha ha up on desk redapple: mine too i got the kybrd in my lap SxGrrl: wish i had a picture redapple: ha ha redapple: wait writ smthn drty SxGrrl: im **fuckng** your pussy, big cock up your cunt SxGrrl: hold me inside you in out in out SxGrrl: mmmm your a great fuck redapple: hmm SxGrrl: your cunt hot SxGrrl: wet redapple: i want to heat you SxGrrl: ha ha SxGrrl: wish we were laying together SxGrrl: i could be the one toching you redapple: oh god!!! cumming OOOO redapple: I needed that. Thanks :) SxGrrl: Wait. im still =O redapple: i want to eat your puss redapple: fuck my little girl SxGrrl: eat me redapple: my tongue is up inside you redapple: mmmm tonguing your clit. Its so hard SxGrrl: God!! :O SxGrrl: There Great:) redapple: You cum? SxGrrl: I came. Yeah!! redapple: We were bad SxGrrl: We needed that redapple: you didn’t, you got a boy in your room! SxGrrl: :) SxGrrl: started everything didn’t it redapple: yeah SxGrrl: we don’t need a boy in the room to do what we did though do we? redapple: no redapple: Hey. I got to tell you something SxGrrl: What?? redapple: That stuff you said about your dad. It really works SxGrrl: I told you redapple: I started fixing dinners, and we sit and have actual conversations lately. It’s weird. I’m being REALLY nice to him :) I hold his hand and lean up against him. It’s fun. redapple: He blushes. I can just see him relax. We sit on the couch together, it’s nice. SxGrrl: Have you asked him for any money? redapple: I didn’t want one thing to seem related to my being nice totally, so I waited , but yeah. On Friday I told him I was short of cash and he gave me a fifty for the weekend! redapple: He told me to have some fun with my friends Not great, but I didn’t even say an amount and he usually says no anyway. So wow. Yeah. redapple: My keyboard is sticky now SxGrrl: :) SxGrrl: See. Keep it up. Just be as friendly as you can. The friendlier you are the better for you. Believe me SxGrrl: Hey. Is your pussy bare or hairy?? redapple: ha ha redapple: its pretty bare, light and bare. Red now SxGrrl: Mines all puffy SxGrrl: Oh. He’s up now. Gotta go!! redapple: You little shit SxGrrl: **Kiss** Bye!!! ********** After that little chat I was so horny. This was NOT fair. I sat in my room wearing nothing for quite awhile, just looking at my body, when I heard the front door. Shit! I didn’t prepare any dinner. I put on some clothes. Picked a pretty short little skirt and a half top. No time for panties, and quickly greeted my daddy! I lied that I thought that it would be a good night to have pizza and a movie. My dad said just the pizza tonight because he had lots of paperwork but thanks for thinking of him. So I was sitting at home now in my room looking at my old school year book, dad was in the study working with some papers. I really wanted to go shopping and as usual had nothing. I was still so horny that it hurt and checked online but SxGrrl was still away from her terminal. She was fucking and sucking while I sat here alone in my room. So I sat looking at my yearbooks some more when I had a little idea. “Daddy?” “Yeah hon.” “I have something to show you. Got a minute?” I pouted. I held my yearbook in my hand. He set his papers aside and looked up at me. “Sure. Just . . .” And he began clearing a space for me beside him. “That’s ok. Here.” and I moved in toward him - his eyes widening - and sat down right between his legs and backed myself into him. “Here. Just you move back on the sofa.” I sunk into him, "There, yea.” And he slid to the back of the couch with me sidling up into his lap, leaning back against his chest. He wrapped his arms around me as I held my yearbook open. “I was going through my old yearbook, and just wanted to show you some of my old pictures. I thought it would be fun.” “It’s only been a year!” He laughed. That was the first time I’d seen him laugh in such a long time. And I began to turn pages pointing to various images, as I pressed myself against his chest and relaxed against his warmth. I loved the feel of his arms around me, holding them under my arms, resting my arms along his. I let him hold the book with me, and he inclined his head so that our cheeks were basically touching as we went through the book together. Just us! At one time I felt his hand rest right on my belly. I was wearing a half top so his hand was right on my skin. It was simply electric. Hard to describe. I could feel his finger tips press into me, stroking me lightly, and after the events of this afternoon I really tried to just ignored it, glancing sidelong at him and smiling. I just pressed tightly against him with his hand right over my belly button and I could even feel the presence of an erection. His erection! The afternoon swirled into me, and I felt myself flush and go immediately wet. This cock pressing at my back, this hand on my belly. It felt so good! I hadn’t realized before, but I had been devoid of human contact for so long that simply feeling this wonderful warmth made me feel so very relaxed and happy. I lay in this pleasure as long as I could. I let out the smallest, “Mmmm.” What a great day. I got to masturbate with my best friend over the internet and be held by my own dad. Soft. Warm. Weird day. But I liked it. I felt happy. We just sat and paged through my whole book, and I let the heat between us slowly build. Turning my face to his and breathing on him as I spoke. I could feel his breath warming my hair. His stubbly cheeks occasionally brushing my ear. “You know what. Look at these!” And I turned to show him the half top I was wearing. The outfit in the photo what the same one I was wearing. And I paged through a number of the photos of myself. “Look! I wore that one yesterday. See, I’m still wearing most of the clothes that I wore in high school daddy, and I was wondering if I could borrow some money to get some newer clothes. I need to look older. For college.” I was really squirming around on his lap just then, turning this way and that. My skirt was riding higher. He looked at me muddled, a slight smile on his face. An almost confused expression just then. I was having quite an effect on him wasn’t I? I was being nice! “We could both go shopping. You could help me. Help me pick out outfits. What do you think? I think it would be fun.” “Uh, yeah. I guess. We could do that.” He was pushing up his glasses. This was working. “Thanks daddy, that would be great. How about this weekend?” And I leaned in and kissed him on the lips still sitting in his lap. He kissed me back, it held a little longer than normal. It was me that pulled away. But he was going to take me clothes shopping. “Oh, hon and here.” He handed me a twenty. “Just in case your short this week.” I rose from his lap and straightened myself out. Could he see up my skirt? I looked back at myself. Damn. This works. And I took it. ********* redapple: oh my god!! SxGrrl: what redapple: I get to go clothes shopping this weekend SxGrrl: what happened? redapple: Whole story? SxGrrl: Sure redapple: Well, remember that one day. SxGrrl: Yeah :) redapple: Well. I don’t think I got quite as much release as you did. I was pretty squirrelly and got the idea of sitting on my dads lap while looking at old photos SxGrrl: LOL redapple: yeah. It was totally innocent. He had his arms wrapped around me while we turned the pages. It was really nice. redapple: and I even let him put his hand on my belly. SxGrrl:??What did he do? redapple: nothing. I felt his erection though SxGrrl: Oh My God!! What would you have done? redapple: what do you mean? SxGrrl: what if he had like REALLY touched you redapple: well that wouldn’t happen. It was innocent SxGrrl: Grrl your daddy had an erection and it wasn’t from the pictures you were looking at in your yearbook redapple: well redapple: Anyway I asked if we could go clothes shopping. I said he could come along. He said yes. SxGrrl: Your going to model for him?? redapple: Yes!! SxGrrl: Cool SxGrrl: let him pick some of the outfits redapple: yeah redapple: and he gave me twenty dollars SxGrrl: cool. See. I told you redapple: it works. It was fun redapple: I was wondering??????? SxGrrl: yeah redapple: I’ve been pretty horny still redapple: REALLY really horny SxGrrl: you need to meet a boy. We need to work on that too. Money and boys! redapple: I need release. Could we? SxGrrl: What we did? :) redapple: yeah SxGrrl: what are you wearing redapple: just a top SxGrrl: Nothing Else!! what is the top? redapple: it’s a light blue halter SxGrrl: so your wearing one thing? redapple: Well no redapple: my jewelry SxGrrl: ha ha ha SxGrrl: Ok. Well now I’m wearing one thing too redapple: what? SxGrrl: my socks redapple: LOL. That’s two things SxGrrl: Wait. SxGrrl: No socks!! SxGrrl: are you wet? redapple: I’ve been wet all day SxGrrl: are you touching yourself redapple: yeah SxGrrl: so am i SxGrrl: i got my finger in my hole SxGrrl: do what i do redapple: wait i got to close the door again redapple: dad might get home SxGrrl: like that would stop you now redapple: ok SxGrrl: im sliding in and out now redapple: mmmmm SxGrrl: does your clit get hard redapple: sort of SxGrrl: stick out redapple: sort of SxGrrl: mine does totally redapple: wish i could see it SxGrrl: me too redapple: I want it!! redapple: feels good SxGrrl: yeah SxGrrl: what are you thinking redapple: im thinking about your pussy, hard clit SxGrrl: rub it now redapple: im doing it SxGrrl: how do you like to rub your clit redapple: right at the bottom circles SxGrrl: yeah me too redapple: mmmm SxGrrl: mmmm redapple: fuck me redapple: is your cock hard SxGrrl: yeah SxGrrl: put it inside me redapple: wrap your arms around me SxGrrl: yeah your sitting in my lap showing me pictures SxGrrl: feel my erection?? SxGrrl: open my pants SxGrrl: let me cum inside you redapple: sit on my cock and fuck me SxGrrl: oh god daddy! redapple: yeah im fucking you right now redapple: want me to eat you SxGrrl: yeah SxGrrl: stretch your twat for me SxGrrl: open yourself up for me SxGrrl: my good little girl your pretty cunt redapple: oh god redapple: yeah cunt SxGrrl: let me press into you open your legs SxGrrl: so good SxGrrl: im putting my finger into your ass redapple: oh god redapple: yea SxGrrl: eat me and finger fuck me redapple: i want your pussy rubbing against my pussy SxGrrl: two little girls redapple: two little cunts redapple: our clits are touching SxGrrl: oh god, oh SxGrrl:!!!!!!!!!!!! SxGrrl: I came. Oh my god, that sure did it redapple: keep fucking me!!! redapple: you’re my daddy SxGrrl: im fucking you SxGrrl: show me some more pictures SxGrrl: i took my hand and slid them into your skirt redapple: i wasn’t wearing any panties! SxGrrl: what if he would have slid his hand down there??? redapple: he would have felt me :) redapple: all of me SxGrrl: were your legs open redapple: mmmm SxGrrl: open your legs redapple: sit down on me SxGrrl: im fucking you SxGrrl: rising falling on my cock redapple: oh godd SxGrrl: im squeeaing your breasts redapple: pusling you on me SxGrrl: yeah redapple: oh oh mm redapple: Oh my :)))))))) SxGrrl: :O? redapple: big OOOO SxGrrl: i never redapple: i cant believe it!! SxGrrl: that was SO great redapple: we have to meet SxGrrl: get the tickets redapple: your in boston right?? redapple: i can’t stand it SxGrrl: what?? redapple: i want you right now SxGrrl: me or your daddy?? *********** It was the weekend. The weekend WE were going to go shopping. My dad and I. And I was blushing at the thought of shopping with him, he picking clothes out for me and me modeling for him. I picked some of my favorite shops and picked some items out. He was sitting in a chair sort of waiting like he always did. But that was not right - not today! “Daddy. I said you were going to help me! Pick some things out for me too.” He looked around, “Ok.” After a little while I looked over at him and he had some pretty ordinary looking things. “No daddy.” I whispered, “I think your misunderstanding me. Clothes YOU would like to see me in, for Just you. It’s sort of like your reward for all this boring shopping. Stuff for just around the house. I watched his face darken. He just sort of stammered, “I don’t . . .” “Just look around. If anything interests you. Show me. Let me say yes or no.” And I turned away looking back at him, “Let me know.” I took his hand, he nodding back at me, let it slip from mine and went back to my shopping. Chat: Learning to Be Nice About five minutes later he tugged at my purse a little. “Uh, I think maybe. . .” I turned to him. “. . . I like this fine.” He held out a bright red little sarong. The bottom hem was uneven. It was a silk wrap around that was the shortest short skirt I had ever seen. The top part was two thin strips of fabric that passed over my breasts. “You want me to try this on.” I looked around. I hadn’t thought of this. “Uh, you get me these.” And I held out arms full of outfits. “I’ll get this.” Was anyone noticing us?? And I took the little red sarong out of his hand. “I’ll model everything for you - at home!” He just nodded his head. When we got home I got dad a drink, cause he sort of looked like he needed it. And then I poured myself one too. “Lets just go to my room.” There’s a little bathroom attached to my room and I could change there. I sorted out the order, from more ordinary to more racy hanging them in order on the shower curtain rod, and then saving the sarong for last. Dad was sitting in a comfy chair in the corner of my room next to my desk. Next to my computer and the chair where I sat and chatted. It was weird seeing him right there. My face was burning. “First.” And I went into the other room, stripped off all of my clothes. I was standing naked in my bathroom, the door was left open but I was completely out of sight. My dad was not more than fifteen feet away from me. I was shaking, trembling just then. I wasn’t going to bother with any underclothes, since I was going to be changing over and over. I took a deep sip of the glass of my wine and pulled on the black tight skirt, which came just above my knees and a top that had a wide collar with lots of fabric, the kind that hangs down around my shoulders. Without a bra my breasts were perfectly formed beneath the thin fabric. Pointy. I took a deep breath, it was Racier than I thought, as I left the room. Dad sat with his hands in his lap. “That looks very nice.” He was being all formal. I noticed his drink was gone. “Want another.” “No that’s fine.” “I brought the bottle into the room,” and pointed at it on my dresser. “Ok then.” He took another sip from the glass I poured, leaning deeply in front of him as I did so. This was fun. He goggling at me. I was really enjoying myself. My cheeks flushed. I turned for him directly in front of his chair, his legs were open and I stood just about between his feet. The next dress was open in the back, a little shorter and flowery. The fabric was very loose and when I swirled I could get it to rise up. I practiced just a little, I didn’t want to swirl too much! The dress rode up my thighs. I was barefoot with a single dress hung upon my naked body. I could feel myself getting wet and my ears were burning. My eyes sparkled. “I really like this one daddy! I think it was the most expensive one.” And I stood before him with my hands on my hip, and then twirled lightly. Less than my practice. “Like it!” The dress rose up mid thigh. He nodded. I could see that he liked looking at my shoulders which were bare in this dress. “Beautiful. Just Beautiful.” With the complement I swirled once more, and felt the hem of my dress ride higher, and then flip! A sudden flip in the back and I reached back quickly to push it back down. My dads eyes were a little wider and I wondered to myself. Maybe a little bit of a show?? If he saw, then the secret was out. I wasn’t wearing panties. One other thing I noticed was his cock tenting his pants just now with his hand desperately pressing it down when he thought I wasn’t looking. As I went back into the bathroom I saw him pouring another drink. I sipped the rest of my wine, poured another. I was laughing. This was crazy! Next was a leather suede tight pair of pants and light yellow halter. I looked like a biker girl in the outfit. And I pulled my long hair back in a pony tail. I could tell he really liked this outfit. It had a great effect on him. He leaned forward in his chair toward me. I could tell he wanted to touch the leather. So I stood directly in front of him and purred, “You want to feel the suede? It has a great texture.” There was no reticence on his part. I could see his hand reaching to me and the pressure from his fingers now wrapping around my hip. I turned lightly and let him rub my ass with his hand. “It’s soft.” He whispered to me. “Yeah, softer than it looks. That’s why I liked it so much.” I could feel his fingers tracing the top of my pants tippling his fingers across my bare back. “The top, what is that fabric?” He croaked out - on the pretense now of touching the top. “I think its mostly a rayon. Very thin, isn’t it?.” His hand was gliding over my back up to my shoulders now, “Yes.” I turned rather slowly for him and he let his hand drift lower so it was rubbing my belly (again). Had he kept his hand where it was they would be on my breasts now. Would I have kept turning?? I honestly didn’t know now. I took a short step closer and let him rub my tummy once again, and back down onto the fabric of my pants which were riding very low on my hips. My best feature. “You like that.” I smiled at him. He just looked at me and began to pull his hand away. “I mean the other day, you had your hand on my tummy. When we were looking at pictures. It feels nice. It’s ok.” I reassured. Smiling my white teeth at him. And I stepped back away from him. “Next.” It was the sarong. I was nervous now. I called out from the bathroom, “This is the one you picked out. For around the house. Just us! . . . If . . . you like it.” It was sheerer than I remembered, smaller. I tried to figure the thing out. I wrapped it around myself and found the tie. God it was short! It was sheer. I took another drink of my wine and made certain that everything was as covered as it could be. Thank God I was tipsy. It was a beautiful red, and pure silk. Shiny. My ass looked fantastic in it, flaring out from my narrow waist, and I kept admiring myself from behind. If I bent over it would practically sit up at my hips. I bent to see. There was this perfect view of my pussy from behind, clear shiny come bubbling from between my legs! My puckered little anus. That little space between my legs, my little puss hanging down slightly between my legs. You could almost see my clit. The sarong hung like a curtain around my ass, opening to my little puss between my legs. My legs trembled as I came back to what I was doing. I stood back up faced the mirror and straightened myself out again, “Here I come daddy! Hope you like it!” He could barely sit in his chair. His eyes were wide. He was trying to remain nonchalant and I loved the way he looked just then. His salt and pepper hair pulled back, his broad shoulders relaxed. He pressed back in the chair as I approached with his hands covering his lap. He was smiling. “I wear this for you around the house. Just for you!” And I twirled in front of him. “Isn’t this fun.” The back was completely bare. My little breasts hung loosely in the silk fabric which had no ability to retain the sway and swing of the weight of my boobs. My little half lemons. My nipples were tight and readily pressed through the fabric. And in this light the brown of my aureoles were just visible. Thank god my puss is blonde, I thought. I stood a little closer now. Not too close this time. Just within his reach looking down at him. “It’s silk. Feel the fabric,” I teased. I was offering him my tummy. I knew he liked it there. He reached out his hand a second time and lay it directly over the silk fabric on my tummy again. My tummy. I liked the pressure of his hand there. It rested below my navel this time, lower down and the bottom of his palm was pressing lightly the top of my pussy mound. He should be able to feel little hairs there through the fabric I thought. I felt his hand press lightly, and the pressure went right through my legs. I was swirling now. It felt glorious, god I wanted to be touched. I tipped my hips slightly toward him meeting his pressure, but then settled back. I needed to behave. This was supposed to be innocent! I was rewarding him for buying me these outfits. But that was all! I began to turn slowly forcing his hand away from my middle and he let it drift onto my hip, keeping his hand on me at all times. The feel of his hand sliding along the silk was also much better than I imagined. I turned my back to him and let his hands wander over the small of my back and then onto my ass. Like last time, only now it felt as if he were touching my bare skin. I could feel him tracing the crack of my ass down along the fabric even pressing his fingers lightly between the flesh. It felt so good that again I felt myself involuntarily tipping my ass back to reach him, arching my back in a sort of stretch. Letting my head drop down so my hair hung down in front of me. “Mmmmmm.” At that moment I heard this catch in my dads breathing. And I realized the combined arching of my back and dropping of my head had lifted the hem of the sarong. My dad was sitting in back of me and I had just given him the most perfect view of my puss. He kept his hands where they were, at the small of my back, pressing upon me and gave no other indication beside that light catch in his breath, I know I heard it. I remained calm, casual. Pretending not to even notice, just straightening myself up again, pulling the sarong down, and stepping away. I turned toward him once more, holding my hands together in front of me. “You like it?” He was looking at me like I was a Goddess. “More than I could have imagined.” He was bright red. “Well, then I’ll keep it. It’s for just us - around the house. I’ll wear it the rest of the day!” He was silent. I loved the feeling of adoration in his eyes. I hadn’t felt that in a long time. “Thanks daddy.” It was funny, as I bent to kiss his cheek. I know I was totally exposing myself now, but away from him. He was tipping his head looking out, knowing what the view from the other side was. **************** redapple: Hey SxGrrl SxGrrl: I haven’t heard from you in awhile redapple: I’ve been out. Meeting some new friends SxGrrl: Boys??! redapple: Some SxGrrl: No Way!! redapple: well i got some money now. I got great clothes. Thanks to you!! SxGrrl: what are you wearing now redapple: i was getting ready, my leather pants SxGrrl: oh those are the ones you showed me in the link redapple: yeah SxGrrl: those are great. Hot!! redapple: Hanging around dad is funner than I thought. I even like wearing the outfits that are just for ‘us’ SxGrrl: yeah your into that more than i was. You like that SxGrrl: i don’t think my dad ever appreciated redapple: well my dad really does and i don’t know SxGrrl: what redapple: well, I have a question? redapple: it gets a little riskier and riskier SxGrrl: you mean redapple: he likes to feel the clothes that i wear redapple: i let him do that when i model the outfits redapple: started out partly cause of our stuff i think SxGrrl: yeah ;) redapple: which is great, don’t get me wrong SxGrrl: cool redapple: our stuff i mean redapple: you and me :) SxGrrl: I know what you meant redapple: yeah. Good. Anyway last night i was wearing a bathing suit SxGrrl: a bathing suit!! SxGrrl: My dad never picked out a bathing suit!! redapple: Yeah he picked it out and i let him redapple: a string bikini redapple: Brazillian SxGrrl: wow. You could have said no redapple: yeah. But I let him. Anyway there’s not a lot of fabric there, when he touches it he’s touching me SxGrrl: you let him redapple: well i did redapple: and, oh god, I’m getting wet just telling you SxGrrl: want to get undressed?? redapple: no not today SxGrrl: well your making me hot redapple: i figured redapple: But my getting hot is getting to be the problem SxGrrl: Not in my world Grrl SxGrrl: well im going to masturbate. Keep telling me your story, K?? redapple: K redapple: Well, he picked it out and i just said ok. Not really thinking about it redapple: he asked if it was ok, like three times. I know he was thinking that i was always letting him touch the fabric and he just knew where all this fabric was redapple: so i tried it on and was showing him. I turned my back to him. And it was kind of funny SxGrrl: :)I took my pants and top off:) Hee Hee redapple: It was funny. He actually laughed. He was getting more relaxed. He laughed and said, well there’s no fabric back here to touch. I let him rub his hands along basically the string that wrapped around my hip and then he was touching my bare ass, following the string down through my ass SxGrrl: ass floss redapple: exactly right! Well he was basically fingering me and i felt myself open my legs a little and he cupped my puss SxGrrl: oh MY god. SxGrrl: My pussy is so wet. I’m totally naked SxGrrl: I have my finger on my clit. Want to see it?? redapple: stop it redapple: TEASE!! SxGrrl: take your clothes off!! redapple: just a sec redapple: there SxGrrl: did you do it :) redapple: yeah, for you redapple: im wet now too redapple: am i weird? Your going to get me in trouble SxGrrl: you’re a grrll without a boy SxGrrl: we need to work on that redapple: anyway i stepped away and being nice just said, “uh uh uh. Be good.” I wagged my finger at him redapple: He apologized. But i didn’t walk away, I turned sideways and I let him keep touching the string across my hip which were just covering me there, and then i don’t know why but i turned toward him and said, “There’s some fabric there,” and pointed at my pussy SxGrrl: were you drunk? redapple: i think so redapple: he paused but then lay his palm over there, he said it's soft. I nodded. SxGrrl: i cant believe you girl SxGrrl: i have my fingers in my hole right now SxGrrl: you got to be doing this with me redapple: oh, i am SxGrrl: lol redapple: we are bad SxGrrl: we are really bad redapple: i need to see you though SxGrrl: get the tickets redapple: im going to i promise SxGrrl: bring your dad redapple: ha ha SxGrrl: well keep going i almost came before redapple: yeah, so anyway, i let him just run his hands and fingers right over my pussy, right over my bikini. He did try one time to slip his fingers beneath the fabric but i just said uh uh uh. SxGrrl: not so innocent huh? redapple: it was!! he was like a little boy wide eyed looking up at me, mouthing sorry. But then i opened my legs wider and said “there, but stay over the fabric.” SxGrrl:!!!!!!!!! redapple: So he cupped his hand right over my puss, my whole puss fit in his big old hand. I was looking right at his crotch and realized that his cock was pretty big redapple: so i stood there, it felt so good SxGrrl: did you let him put his fingers in you redapple: NO SxGrrl: good redapple: thats what i thought redapple: But am I crazy?? redapple: I’m eighteen now, I should be making better choices than this redapple: am I normal SxGrll: totally normal. Just making your best girlfriend hot, helping her cum with hot as hell stories about shopping with her old man redapple: Ha Ha. Touche. It gets worse! SxGrrl: Worse? Or Better! redapple: :) redapple: THEN i said what about this fabric? He looked up at my breasts which are not small and in this little bikini i don’t think there was more than a bus card worth of fabric. So then he reached up and lay his hands on my breasts began to massage my tits, drawing his fingers over the fabric. It felt the best ever. I was really horny and didn’t know. I wanted to walk away. I kept thinking, step back! But i didn’t. I even let him slip a finger beneath the fabric to touch my nipples. So he was rubbing my body everywhere. Before I knew it my top was pushed up to my shoulders and he was rubbing his thumb over the fabric of my pussy in this steady rhythm, pressing so it was massaging my clit. I was just squirming in front of him, whimpering and going, “Yes!” I couldn’t help it!! redapple: I didn’t even acknowledge what he was doing. It made it ok SxGrrl: oh shit! SxGrrl: :) OOOO :) SxGrrl: You made me cum redapple: Well I haven’t! I haven’t been able to touch myself cause I’m telling the story redapple: talk dirty SxGrrl: I want to eat your pussy im so jealous SxGrrl: I’m so fucking jealous. SxGrrl: I want you to come over to my house and let me undress you and lay you in my bed SxGrrl: I want to fuck you and kiss you everywhere SxGrrl: suck on your clit redapple: oh mmm SxGrrl: push my fingers inside you and let you sit in my lap SxGrrl: naked together **kissing** SxGrrl: wet so wet redapple: u making me crazy SxGrrl: harder and harder SxGrrl: let your daddy in the room with his big cock SxGrrl: i want to watch you suck your daddys cock redapple: finger fuck you at the same time! redapple: oh god that did it oh my god!!! redapple: is ee stars redapple: i don’t know redapple: im going crazy SxGrrl: it feels good redapple: it feels great!! redapple: I just got to tell you the rest of the story SxGrrl: theres more?? redapple: Well while he was rubbing me like that, I asked if i could sit in his lap. “For just a little minute,” I said. He nodded his head and i sat down, me still in my bikini, and the bikini still just up over my shoulders and snuggled into his arms. God i could not help myself i was like in heat, and i found his cock which was so hard and sticking up in his pants with my bottom. He wrapped his arms around me and i purred in his ear. His hands on my tummy and i rocked my hips and slid my pussy along the length of his cock. He just let me. We just sat there silently pretending i was not doing what i was doing. SxGrrl:!!!! Stop SxGrrl: My pussy hurts redapple: ;) redapple: He had his hands on my tummy and was guiding my hips now, pulling me back and forth over his cock. Never touching my pussy, never slipping his fingers in me, and i could feel the head of his cock slide right along my puss, i was opeing up right around his cock the fabrics got so wet it felt like skin, but he never touched my bare puss and SxGrrl: oh my god i came again redapple: I came right there in his arms. I started to fall back against him and wrap my arms around his neck, crawling up his body. I had never come so hard in my life and I could feel his body spasm in back of me. He was holding onto me, almost trying to keep control, and he fell back in the seat and could not move. I thought he had a heart attack. redapple: I got up and just said daddy! Daddy! redapple: He didn’t say anything then he opened his eyes and got up and left my room SxGrrl: is he mad? redapple: i went to see him later that evening and he was still pretty shook up. He said we were both pretty vulnerable and had to be careful. I said that what we were doing was still pretty innocent. He laughed and said, “Is that what you think?” redapple: I didn’t answer but then he got up and gave me a hug. He said “So far its been mostly.” I didn’t know what he meant but I hugged him back redapple: i said well its nice. We’re nice to each other now. He said, that was nice but hon we got to cool it. And i asked if i could keep wearing the clothes he picked out for me around the house, and he sort of looked at me over his glasses. Then this long pause. He said yeah - but not the bikini. We laughed. We need to cool down he said again. Control ourselves. redapple: I said yeah, we can blame the bikini!! SxGrrl: I’ve never in my life!!! I’ll make a deal with you. SxGrrl: Next time my daddy takes me shopping, I’m going to let him feel the fabrics I’m wearing. I’ll tell you!!! I am so like totally jealous redapple: Deal! I’m tired Chat: Learning to Be Nice SxGrrl: it’s late redapple: yeah redapple: ill try sleep tonight SxGrrl: oh my god i really need a boy. I got to make some phone calls. redapple: me too SxGrrl: I think you got one ;) SxGrrl: **French Kiss** ************* Things were coming at me faster now, this confusing whirl. I felt like a wax figurine that was totally melting. All propriety falling away, dripping off me, and just this body of senses, smells and touch. The pit of my stomach was so warm and my heart skipping along, my cheeks were warm, and when he comes home! I go to meet him like a little bird. This little warm liquid pool waiting at the door. I came home today from classes and went to my room, looking in the closet at the *special* outfits just for us, just for in this space. I had lots now! He was picking things out and bringing them home even, and i would pout, saying that we needed to go shopping TOGETHER. He would smile, a little forlorn and apologize. But it was on his mind and he would see something, and knew i would like it - if i didn’t we could take it back. I ‘always’ liked them. We never took them back. Though we agreed that the bikini needed to stay in the drawer. I slipped out of my white top, my bra and skirt and panties and stood in the mirror. I was pretty. Everyone loved blondes and I was blonde, my narrow waist and nice hips, not real wide - enough to tell I was a girl - the curve of my abdomen into my puss was my best asset it looked so great. When I stood a certain way my puss would just pout out between my legs, it was like a little peach hanging there between my legs. Same color even, with little short blonde hairs. I loved my breasts, they hung down slightly which was perfect for the low cut outfits i liked so much. From the side you could see a line under my boobs. I threw my hair back and lay my fingers on my tummy pressing lower and into the light bush cover of my puss. Wish I had SxGrrl online right now. I was always horny but still not a fuck in over a year, a year. I stood in the mirror again and looked at myself from behind. I had really long legs. Even when I stood with my legs together, my thighs parted, you could still see my little pussy pucker. Right at the bottom of my nice round ass! I was going out more now, but I came to the conclusion that there were plenty of boys around, enough boys, but none that were for me. All so young, so surfer dudy, t shirts and stupid. It was all very confusing. The events of the last weeks were so intense and close together, I couldn’t process. I reached in the closet and took the red sarong, slipping it around myself and tieing it up, it fit perfectly. I was barefoot. It was the only thing on me. One thing. The silk felt so light. I still felt naked with it on and could feel myself going wet. My bare puss was just behind, just above the hem. From the side you could see my whole breast, only my nipples were hidden. He would be home soon. The sarong tended to ride up my thighs when i worked around the house. At first I was very conscious of that and kept it pulled down. Then I started wearing panties but did not like the panty line (or the way I felt not feeling completely naked). Anyway dad would be home working, or helping or watching tv. And gradually i sort of just lost track, and so there I would be vacuuming or something, and realize that it was nearly up to my waist, I’d look over at daddy and just say, “Sorry,” and slip it back down around myself. Last week i walked by and he was watching me casually, a slight smile. “Come over here,” he said. I walked over and stood by him, my heart patting away. My ears red poking out from my hair. I was like this little rabbit. His pet cat. I loved him telling me what to do. He even started calling me his little kitten. “This is your favorite outfit isn’t it?” “I like all of them!” “Yeah, but you wear this one most.” He lay his hands on both my hips and turned me so my back was to him. “This was the first one i picked out.” He tippled his fingers down the small of my back. I didn’t say anything, but i involuntarily was arching my back again. I knew he could see me. But he was always careful. WE were always careful now. His hands slid over my body but remained on the silky fabric. Even though his fingers now would press far into the folds of my body it was always over the thin fabrics i wore. Then I felt it. My pussy had gotten so wet, i could feel it squishing when I walked. While he had his hands on my ass and i had clenched just a little, this thin stream of cum began to trickle *shining* down my leg, the inside of my left leg. When i felt it release it was like I was about to come, and the cool trickle down the inside of my thigh caused me to clench my puss and ass again, over and over, causing another gush of pussy juices down my thighs. I was trying to catch my breath. The inside of my legs streaked with come. My dad saw it too! I felt his hands pause, he was trembling. I didn’t move, i too was shaking. All was silent. And i began to step away from him. He whispered, “Wait. Just. . .” And I felt his fingers at the inside of my thigh just at my knee touching the come running down my leg, and then he slid his fingers up, softly, slowly sliding up my leg lubricated with my own come. I arched my back and without being able to control myself sighed and cooed out, “Mmmmm.” Nothing had ever felt so good in my life. He slid his hand all the way up, up under my sarong, up along my bare skin, sliding along the path of come which was inside my thighs. Up up to my inner thigh, the top of my inner thigh and the edges of my puss between my legs. He was touching the hairs of my bare pussy completely wet now with come. My head was hanging down from my shoulders. Motionless. He always knew it was bare, he could see me in these outfits. He could basically see my bare pussy any time he wanted to these days. I probably would even have let him lift up my skirt or open my tops. I loved his eyes on me. My nakedness beneath the silk. But he touched me there this time. “Dad. No. We better not.” But not a move i made, in fact i leaned back and bent forward slightly. Giving him perfect access. I was bending with straight legs exposing myself to him totally. Yielding. He was cupping my pussy, letting his fingers run along the length of my cleft, pushing my lips open, exposing my pink pussy center. I was sliding against his hand, He was running his fingers from the top of my pussy mound right back to my ass, right over my anus and back down along my thighs again. “You have to stop,” I said again. Whimpering. God I wanted at least his finger in me! Put your fingers inside me!! But he didn’t. That was all he did. He said not another word. I turned to him. My eyes were wild. I was glowing, a fire raging through me. He was so still. My sarong was still sitting up over my ass, my back arched to him. I hurt with desire, just that little finger inside, up into my belly. Instead of on my tummy - In my tummy! But he was just rubbing his thumb across his fingers; feeling my come, the desire in his eyes. Lost. The smell of sex was all around us. And then he looked me in the eyes, “I’m sorry. You surprised me.” Later that evening we talked a little about what happened. I was sitting on the sofa, my knees toward him. I was holding them tight together, tugging the sarong down around myself. Still I glowed. And we agreed to cool it off with the idea being that the special outfits were just too much, and that therefore I needed to wear more. Maybe not a lot more, but more. In our muddled state, and even as we spoke, i felt his hand first on my knee and then my tummy stroking me as we spoke. Then, we agreed I should wear at least three items of clothing, to include my special outfits. I told him I really liked the outfits and wanted to keep wearing them, that I liked our shopping. That I only wanted to cool it - a little. More than we had. So we agreed to cool it. But even as we were talking, his hand had fallen from my belly and was brushing down into my mound pushing the red fabric between my legs as he did. I looked at my lap, “Like right now,” I said. “I think that is too far.” He took his hand back up to my tummy, and kept rising, “Is this?” I could feel his fingers tracing my skin over the silk. I was wet. And his hands now were tracing the edges of my breasts and then his one hand was squeezing me. Heaven. I tipped my head back, threw my hair back. Threw daggers at him. I pouted. “Maybe a little,” I mewed. But I wasn’t moving away from him at all. Wasn’t even folding my arms in front of myself. I realized I had opened my legs now and was totally exposed, just beneath the red hem my red puss. I was soaking myself. The back of my sarong was soaking wet. He turned me around, and lay his hands on my waist and was rubbing my ass, down beneath my seat and curling his fingers and back up to the small of my back.. He could feel my come all over the fabric, “And this?” His hands roamed over the fabric of my ass. “That’s fine,” I cooed arching my ass toward him. By the time he was through, just my bare bottom was on the sofa, with the sarong tucked just beneath me. “How about,” and tugged the hem of my sarong up and lay his hands on my bare ass. The first time I felt his hand there. Curling his fingers around my hip. I reached back and wrapped my fingers around his hard cock tented in his trousers. I just said, “No not that. Over the fabric,” I scolded. I didn’t move a muscle and was pressing my ass back into his hand while I stroked him. I could feel myself leaning myself into the air, lifting my ass in front of him. He was looking at me, exposed again from behind. His finger! Put your finger inside me! I could hear inside my head. “Daddy, see this is what we’re taking about.” I turned around. “ We AGREED!. We got to cool down.” And I took his hands from me and placed them on his knees. He breathed, “Lets try putting you in a few more clothes, and I’ll do my best.” He was winded, red, his eyes were glazed. I rose, straightened myself out. “Ok.” Next day I had on panties (first time in like a month), a slippery black little shiny plastic skirt and the smallest half top that just covered my breasts. Three things. There, I was also barefoot. Daddy came home and looked at me, smiling. He reached out his hand and rubbed my ass, feeling for the panty line. “One, two three. Good.” And he went up to his room. The new rule did seem to work and I was gradually adjusting. We still would watch the tv and i would lean up against him, put my head on his chest and he would wrap his arms around me, and he was being really good. Too good. I was still so hungry. Plus, SxGrrl was so busy these days we were not hooking up as often as in the past, and so there was NO release. I realized that my covered puss really did help him to control himself, but I felt now like I was in a cage. ******* When daddy came home today I met him at the door, in my red sarong. No panties, no bra! He looked at me and rubbed my ass. Frowning he said, “Hey. The rules.” I could see the look on his face. Worry? Pleasure? “Yes I am,” and i looked down at my feet. “One, two.” And there, I was wearing my slippers, my pink mules. He laughed, wagging his finger at me, “Your bad.” “I got dinner ready and a movie.” Movies were a fun thing for us now. We would lay out on the sofa, and I would sort of spoon with him, his arms wrapped around me. And after awhile I loved to feel his hands roam over my body. He stayed nicely on the fabric, but it would get me so hot. It was nice but i got hungrier and hungrier. His hands were on my tummy and i felt him press lower into my abdomen and between my legs. Normally i would shoo him up a little, but tonight i just moved my leg forward a little and he had better access. I think he was surprised at that, paused a little and then began to move his hand across my puss between my legs, he was learning! He carefully folded fabric over whatever part of my body he wanted to rub now. He was becoming expert at this skill! Tonight i wanted him there. I just purred in his arms and pressed my hair back into the crook of his shoulder and cheek. “Good movie,” I cooed. He just said, “Hmmm, Hmmm.” His mind was obviously elsewhere. I could feel his erection and rather than press back tight against daddy tonight, I scootched lightly forward and put my right hand behind me. Tonight I was going to touch him. He was very surprised when I did. I lay my hand over his hard cock tenting in his trousers and started to rub it up and down. Squeezing the tip. “Sweetie, I. . .” I just said, “shhh, its over the fabric right.” He was silent and we lay there touching each other. At one point dad got up and said. “I’ll be right back.” When next he returned, he was in his robe. Sometimes he put his robe on in the evening, but never when we were watching our movies together. We resumed our position with his hands stroking me lightly, and once more I reached back to take hold of his cock. The robe was so much thinner that i could feel the very hairs, the veins running up and down its length. I could reach lower and feel his balls, loose sacks and I could hold his little (not so little) ‘package’ in my hand. It made me hungrier for cock than I could have realized. My heart was racing, and with his fingers now pressing tightly to my clit, I was going crazy. What could I do? I did not want to get up. I did not want to stop. But this had to end. We lay there like this and I had this wonderful rhythm going between us, like we were fucking. Not a word spoken. The movie long since ended, there was just a blue screen. I folded back the middle of his robe, reached between and took his bare cock into my hand. I looked in his eyes. He froze. “Can I?” I asked. My little girl voice. He just nodded. The tip of his cock was so wet. It had dripped all over inside his black robe. I looked back at him in a sort of warning, “YOU have to stay on the fabric though.” A foolish warning but there it was. God I wanted a finger inside me. He nodded again, and I stroked the length of his cock until his hips were pressing its length through my hands and I could hold my hand just about still and let him slide himself through my fingers. I held his cock behind me still, and at moments it also was rubbing into the back of my ass. So close I thought. Oh my god this feels so good. It had to stop. It had to. I said, “Fifteen more minutes and We have to go to bed.” . . . He cleared his throat, “Hon, we better go now.” I pouted. ************* Tonight he held it out to me, a nylon baby doll nightgown, short as the sarong. It was the lightest softest fabric, sheer white, very expensive. Probably the most expensive thing he had ever bought me. It had been awhile since I got a new outfit, my closets were full. And it was totally see through. I held it in my hand - weightless. I felt like I was holding a spiders web in my hand. “Try it on. See if you like it. It can be one of our special outfits.” No I can’t. Not this one. “Sure, uh, just a sec.” I said. My eyes wide. I turned from him. Normally I would say to him, “Come on, follow me into my room,” but this time I just silently padded to my room. He followed me there. I went into the bathroom, put it on. It was utterly see through. The finest fabric I had ever seen. My nipples protruding, a rosy brown. The bottom line of my breasts, my navel. My red swollen puss, blonde hairs curling and matted between my legs. You could see that i had been masturbating that afternoon. I was on fire like never before in my life. My whole body ached for touch, now i would be standing naked in front of him, the sheerest fabric covering me. How did I get here? My legs were wet with come, my pussy ached. You could see it perfectly beneath the baby doll nighty falling and folding over my body. I came out and stood in the middle of the room “Beautiful kitten! You’re my little girl.” He said and held his arm out to me. No. I can’t walk over there. And I glided soundlessly and turned my back to him between his legs. He carefully lay his hand on my ass, the small of my back. He was touching me! There was literally no fabric. Like it was gone. Up over my shoulders. I put my head down, sensing his fingers tracing the fabric on my skin. I was arching my back, tipping my ass to him. “My little kitten.” He slid his hands over my ass traced the crack of my ass and folded the fabric between my legs, he could feel the wetness, I was trembing. “Oh god, mmmm.” I muttered, and undulated my whole body, pressing into his hand wherever it touched me. I was melting, sliding away onto the floor, liquid, lust, I was burning up. My hairs were on fire. This hunger rising. I had to. . . I pouted, turned to him, got down between his legs and looked at him eye to eye. “Daddy.” Still pouting, “Pick me up. . . Carry me to your room.” He just looked at me. "Kitten, I . . ." “Do whatever you want. As long as I am wearing this you can do whatever you want to me.” ************ SexGrrl: So what did he do?? redapple: your not going to believe me SexGrrl: i will. Tell me. redapple: Are you naked? SexGrrl: i was naked when i got online. It’s a habit now SexGrrl: with you :) redapple: well wait redapple: ok redapple: i said to him, you can do anything you want to me as long as i am wearing this SexGrrl: no fucking way!! redapple: I loved the feel. Everything. It was too much redapple: well he did he picked me right up in his arms and i wrapped myself around him. When we got to his room he set me on the edge of the bed and slowly pulled the covers back on his bed. He looked at me and then the bed. While He turned the ceiling light out i slipped under the covers. SexGrrl: No way redapple: i did. I watched him undress. I said, “I’ve never seen you naked before.” He said i guess i can’t say the same. And as he slid in next to me he said your beautiful and wrapped his arms around me. We lay on the bed with the covers down. I could look at him freely, he looked so strong. His cock was laying on the bed right by my hand, and I was turned toward him. He was so softly carressing me, looking at his hand as it slid down the fabric of my front, and then tipping his hand beneath the fabric. You could still see his hand as it slid on my bare skin back up, with the fabric bunching up and sliding up my body as he did. redapple: So we were both naked. THIS was our first time. And it felt like all the walls in the house fell down. I was in this place of perfect relaxation. Anything could happen. redapple: And it was so cute when he got onto the bed!! He leaned toward my puss and just said "hello" to it:) redapple: So I greeted his cock to. "Well hi there!" Ha Ha SxGrrl: ROFL. My you look happy to see me. Oh my god!! redapple: I was completely passive and lay back as he leaned into me. I let him kiss me, he kissed me forever, so slow and soft. My Mouth was open in his. It was so intense. And i was wet, i said daddy you have to put your fingers in me. I want your fingers. . . redapple: And he traced the front of my body and reached back down, beneath the nighty again and onto my bare skin. I opened my legs and he opened my little cunt. SexGrrl: Oh wait I need to slow down. I can’t come yet redapple: slid his fingers through. SexGrrl: Oh my god. Just Wait. redapple: What SexGrrl: nothing nothing. Ok redapple: and then i felt his fingers open me up and slide up inside me. It is what i wanted what i needed and i ground down on him. Oo i said ooo so good. And he kept finger fucking me while we kept kissing, and i found his cock and started to just stroke him and he rolled onto me then, and i let him fall between my legs. God he is big, this massive strong man. I let him. I was laying my head back into the pillow. I closed my eyes. I just wanted to feel him. He was pressing up inside me. I felt it with every sense I had. It was so far and i could feel the top of his cock right at my navel i swear it. Nothing existed in the world. He was in me. Chat: Learning to Be Nice redapple: And he pressed in and then rose up above me. Tipping his ass back, i pushed against him with my fingers on his chest, and scratched him when he fell back down into me. This big wave on my body. Rising and falling rising and falling. I felt like I was tearing through the middle. SexGrrl: oh my god SexGrrl: so you totally fucked him. You totally let him inside, you fucked!! redapple: totally redapple: i let him cum in me SexGrrl: what? SexGrrl: protection?? redapple: uh uh. It was just all happening. I wanted it. SexGrrl: Keep going. God I wish you were here redapple: So we kept fucking in the dark, just the little lights on the dresser, his breathing on me, getting faster. The sun had like totally set by now. He was getting so aroused and i was so aroused, and he felt like he was getting bigger, like he was growing in me, and when he tipped himself above me his cock slid the whole length along my clit as he fucked me. I could feel it sliding right along, like his finger was right on me pressing my clit down. Like we fit perfect together. He was falling on me, rising and falling. Faster and faster, his arms wrapping tightly around me, his hands cupping my ass. He came in a wild moment, he was pounding me down into the mattress, i was open as far as i could, i felt like i was being split up the middle, holding my knees as wide as i could. It almost hurt from the pleasure. And he kept cumming, and then I felt my clit just burning and I came along with him, kept cumming and cumming, i think i passed out. I don’t think i realized where i was i was out for like ten minutes, my dad going “Hon, hon are you ok?” redapple: I opened my eyes and smiled. “Did you cum?” He looked at me. Nodded. “Did you come IN me,” i said. He nodded. Which was a stupid question cause he was still IN me. In fact he was still hard. redapple: I just smiled, lifted my arms above my head, my little titties right there under him. I just said, “So did i,” and i reached my arms up and hugged him around his neck. He asked me if I was alright, and I laughed. And then i said, and i can’t believe i said it. “Lets fuck some more.” I mean I could feel him, he was still totally hard -in me! In a way we were still fucking. He looked at me. And i said it again, “fuck me. Fuck your little girl.” ********* redapple: Later that night I woke up from sleeping when i felt his cock sliding between my legs. We had fucked like four times that night and i just was too tired. So I just pretended that I was still asleep. redapple: He lay there and i just pretended to be completely out. He wrapped his hand around my middle, and tugged me back to him, and i let my legs fall open a little and felt him slide all the way inside. Again!! redapple: i didn’t want to make any sound, and didn’t move at all. He silently pressed into me, up inside me. It was so gentle and slow as he kissed my neck and shoulders. He just held me tight against his body, wrapping his arms around me again. It felt like when we were reading my Yearbook. Sliding so deep and then to just the opening with the tip of his cock and back all the way inside. Sometimes he just held me while his cock filled me. Oh my god what i had wanted. Completely filled. It had been so empty there, and now, in the dark I could feel him sliding far inside, filling me there. It had been so long. redapple: He was moving faster against me as i felt the come rising in me. He was going to cum in me again! I knew it. Oh my god, he pushed me down on the bed. I allowed myself to be tipped so i was face down on the bed, I let my arms fall on either side of me, my face was turned, with my ass in the air but i still pretended to be asleep. I might have been! I was tired. But i knew he was fucking me. He pounded into my puss, long thrusts and i couldn’t help it but i started to meet each one. And then -Oh God - he took his thumb and pressed it into my ass, my asshole, and i could NOT control myself anymore. SexGrrl: Wait. Wait. SexGrrl: :OOOOOO SexGrrl: Where am I! SexGrrl: Oh I have never come like that in my life redapple: I started to breath faster, panting. “Oh my god, i like that. MMMMM” redapple: and he was pounding into me and I was meeting him, pushing against him with my arms my face down in my pillow. I was screaming. It hurt. It felt sooooo good. My hair was everywhere. We were sweating. I could hear his cock slushing into me, we were slapping together, I could feel my puss opening every time he pushed into me. He was saying now, “does my little girl like to be filled up.” redapple: “Oh god, yeah, keep going.” And i started to scream and cry and push. Writhing my hips grinding into him, crushing into him with my tiny body. We both came in wave on wave on wave. Over and over, my puss was squeezing his cock so hard. He was just about lifting me in the air. I was hitting my head on the wall. My pussy was raw, it would never close up, this open wound, Sucking and pulling him inside, drinking his cum. I swear I could feel my whole insides opening up. I fell into the mattress, I felt like I was still falling, and he collapsed beside me. redapple: I said, “You have to stop it! I won’t be able to walk.” redapple: He laughed and kissed me. We were both laughing, we were tangled together and trying to untangle ourselves. His chest was wet and when he lay his hand on my tummy it was soaking wet. And he held his mouth on mine while he talked. We just slid together. He slid him hand right down along my abdomen lubricated from my sweat and began to press his fingers into my puss one last time and i went, “ahhhh.. No no you can’t too sensitive.” redapple: And we fell asleep again. Just like that. redapple: That’s the story. SexGrrl: Where are you now redapple: I’m in his bed :) SexGrrl: how can you be? redapple: he has wi-fi SexGrrl: wi-fi redapple: Yeah, the little fucker never told me. But Now. Now I can use his Wi-fi. SexGrrl: God you made me come like four times! redapple: You know who needs to really fuck? SexGrrl: Me! Me and My dad redapple: That too. No!! Me and You! redapple: Oh. I got tickets SexGrrl: No Way!!!!!!! SexGrrl: Too Cool redapple: Yeah I asked him this morning redapple: Oh got to go SexGrrl: why redapple: the shower turned off. He’s in the shower :) SexGrrl: why aren’t you in there with him? redapple: I needed to chat with you redapple: Besides he might have tried to fuck me again in there LOL redapple: Besides. I like my cumslut smell right now :) SexGrrl: :O redapple: Exactly!! ************ Prologue: I stood at the kitchen sink, preparing vegetables for the evening meal. As the radio was on, I didn't hear dad arriving home from work. He stood in the doorway and paused for a few moments to admire me. I saw his reflection on the window as he did that Some of the rules continued. They were fun! There were certain items of clothing that I needed to wear, that I could and could not wear around the house and today I was in my approved outfit - a just for ‘us’ outfit. A very loose, short tank-top, cut off level with my navel and a slightly flared mini-skirt, the hem of which was so short that it only just covered my bottom. And on my feet I wore the pink mules, and that was it. Three items, I had perfected these outfits never wearing bra nor panties. In the few paces it took him to reach me, his cock grew hard. Placing his big hands on my hips, then wrapping them around my tummy. He bent and kissed the back of my neck as I leaned into him. I turned my head to him and kissed his cheek, smiling my white teeth at him. Just a normal day. I wasn't startled because this is how we greeted each other, this was how he approached me now throughout the house and throughout the day. "Hi Daddy!" "Hi Sweetheart", he replied, pressing his cock along the cleft of my skirted bottom, "How're you feeling today?" "I'm feeling just fine," I cooed as I continued washing the dishes. Raising the short hem of my skirt, he caressed my silky thighs and bottom. I could hear him unzipp his trousers. "Mmm, I've missed you so much since this morning Hon, I've thought about you all day." With my back still to him I tipped my hips back, lifting my ass into the air and held myself against the counter, knowing what was coming next. I parted my legs as wide as I could and remained standing. Moments later, Daddy's thick cock was inside. The fuck, as it mostly was nowadays, was slow and gentle, sliding in and out of my still young juicy kitten (his favorite phrase). After about three minutes, I could feel the cum rising in him, he was stiffening and he was filling me. He reached around to my front cupping my breasts. No longer little half lemons like before, they had grown heavy. "Don't make me prengant Daddy,"I said, feeling him go tense and come inside. My ass involuntarily rising to drink him in. "Pregnant, Sweetheart,"he said, correcting me. The word is pregnant." At that, his cock slipped out, come running down my legs, and he reached down and gently held my swollen belly. "You can only get pregnant once at a time Sweet and I think we saw to that six months ago." *********** Please email me with your comments and suggestions. Your emails are why I like to write these stories. Your ideas and comments are always great and appreciated.