0 comments/ 435042 views/ 16 favorites Kitty Ch. 1 By: Patrick When Kitty returned home to take up a teaching appointment at the local High School, her intention was to maintain the independence she had established over the past few years and find a place of her own to live, but a combination of things made for a change of plans. Firstly, the range of accommodation suitable to her needs and her Bank balance proved to be very limited, and she really couldn't find anything she liked, and secondly, since her mother had passed on some years ago, her father, Patrick had continued to live in their old house, a rather large, sprawling property on the edge of town, set back from other properties in a grove of beautiful trees. The house was, of course, far too large for just one person, but as her parents had built it up from scratch, her father was reluctant to sell it, and, remembering all the wonderful times she'd had there in her growing up years, she finally accepted her father's offer to move back home. At first there was a little awkwardness between two people who were used to being on their own, two people who were so alike in temperament it was almost spooky, and two people that recognised that time and growth had made marked changes to their relationship. This time round it needed to be one based more on the equality of adults than on the traditional subservient relationship that a daughter had with her father, but over the first 12 months they worked slowly towards this new relationship, with only one or two hiccups along the way - usually associated with her 'fun' times when she partied a little hard and had just a little too much to drink. By and large though, the arrangement worked out well, and she found herself becoming very comfortable with having a man around the house, and even managed to persuade him to act as her 'partner' when she had to attend functions in a couples environment, particularly in School based functions. She actually found herself enjoying his company as he was a good conversationalist and a very good dancer, and it didn't seem to matter to her friends and work mates that he was now touching 50 and she was still a few years away from thirty, although they occasionally teased her about her 'dates with older men'. One of her female colleagues, not realising that her partner was her father at one function, grabbed a dance with him, and came back raving about what an absolute spunk he was, and wouldn't she love to get into his pants, and was he as good a lover as he looked? Kitty almost choked on her drink with a mixture of shock and amusement, and when she shared the story with her father in the car on the way home, they both laughed long and loud, but it marked a subtle change in the way they looked at each other and the way they treated each other. Nothing major or startling at first, just a slow and gradual reappraisal of each other, perhaps a budding awareness of each other as male and female instead of father and daughter. One night as Kitty was about to leave for a party, Patrick told her that she looked absolutely stunning and would put every other female at the party to shame, and Kitty found herself glowing from that compliment all through her drive to the party, or perhaps it wasn't the compliment itself, but the way her father's eyes had seemed to roam slowly up and down her body, stopping a little longer than expected on the thrust of her breasts through the thin material of her low cut blouse. She didn't have particularly large breasts, a fact that had caused her considerable anguish when she was in her blossoming stage and all the rest of her girl friends were moving almost weekly into larger and larger bras. She just seemed to develop to what one unkind boy had once described as half a handful, and stopped there, so she was a little self conscious at times about her breasts, but the way her father had looked at them tonight had sent a curious buzz right through her, a buzz that remained throughout the party and caused her to be much more lively and out going than normal, and although it was probably her imagination, she did seem to have more men hovering around her that night. The problem was that she found herself comparing each and every one of them with her father, when they looked her up and down, or stared down the neckline of her blouse at her breasts, she realised she wasn't getting that same buzz she'd got from her father! that shook her enough that she quickly grabbed a drink and went out into the garden to mingle with the crowd and get those unwelcome thoughts out of her head, but they didn't seem to want to disappear. At the same time that this was happening with Kitty, Patrick was going through a similar soul searching at home, sitting staring at a television that he really wasn't watching, because all he could see was the vision of Kitty as she'd walked out the door that night, how stunningly beautiful she'd looked and how incredibly sexy! it was that last part that was really bothering Patrick, as he began to realise and admit to himself that over the last few months he had come to notice Kitty more and more as a beautiful, exciting woman, and that he had, on a number of occasions, found himself reacting to her as a man would to any beautiful woman. He remembered the last time they had been dancing, the floor had become very crowded and they'd found themselves almost crushed against a wall by the press of other people, and her body had been crushed against his, her deliciously firm breasts almost burning a hole in his jacket, the smell of her hair had been almost intoxicating, and he found himself starting to get an erection! part of him panicked in case she would notice and part of him was hoping she would! a crazy few moments when in attempting to extricate themselves from the crush of people, his hand had accidentally fallen to the tight cheeks of her ass and cupped it. Her face was turned up to his, no hint of anger or annoyance at where his hand was or at the lump in his trousers that he was sure she must be feeling pressed against her, just a slight flush in her cheeks and a look of mild concern as she sought to aid him in escaping the crowd, but in that moment he had an almost overwhelming urge to drop his lips onto hers, to kiss her passionately. Then the moment was gone as they were squeezed out of the crowd and decided to head for home, but he lay awake that night conscience stricken about his thoughts, his feelings and his reactions, and hoping like hell that Kitty hadn't noticed, but the more he thought about it, the more he berated himself, the more he thought about Kitty, the more aroused and excited he became, and for the first time in a long, long time he found himself stroking his stiff cock with a specific woman occupying his thoughts and fantasies, and there was a bitter sweetness sweeping through him as his cum juice finally exploded from his cock to splatter on his naked chest, at the realization that it was his own daughter creating this heat and horniness. Little did he know that in an adjacent bedroom his daughter, Kitty was also tossing and turning, struggling with thoughts and feelings along the very same lines. She had not missed the bulge in his pants, or the feel of his hand cupping her ass cheeks, or the hungry, haunted look in his eyes as he'd gazed down on her, and she knew in that way that women always know, that he wanted her at that moment, that he wanted to kiss her and he wanted to do a lot more, and the shock she felt was only partly from that realization, it was also from the realization that her own body had responded to his touch, that she had been every bit as aroused and excited as he was, that she was hoping that the crowd would hold them there much longer and his hand would continue to cup and fondle her ass, and his cock would grow harder and harder, but most of all that he would kiss her! this was crazy, totally crazy, but her body was on fire and all she could do was flow into the feelings as her hand crept beneath her nightdress and began to stroke the super sensitive lips of her pussy, her finger quickly slipping inside to stroke her swollen clitoris, and all she could see was the face of her father as she stroked harder and harder until her body exploded in a surprisingly powerful orgasm. Well that was some weeks ago now, but in two different places two people were finding it back in their minds. Suddenly, for Kitty, the party became just a sea of raucous noise, the people just a faceless mass, and she knew that she didn't want to be here any more, so she grabbed her coat and with a quick excuse to the hostess that she wasn't feeling well, she headed for home. Meanwhile, Patrick had put down the book he'd been trying to read for the past hour with no success, and glanced at the TV to see if there was anything worthwhile on, something to take his mind off the thoughts that had been plaguing him all night. He was still flicking from channel to channel when he heard the car pull up outside, the slam of the door and the tattoo of high heels on the concrete, then the door opened, and in walked Kitty, looking flushed and a little windswept from the drive, which she'd obviously made with the window down, and he expressed surprise at her early return from the party. She laughingly pointed out that it wasn't all that early as it was just after midnight, but she'd left early because she was feeling tired and her feet were aching from the long day at work. Immediately concerned, Patrick offered to make her a coffee while she went and soaked in the bath for a while, then he would give her feet a bit of a rub. Kitty accepted straight away, the thought of a foot massage, particularly appealing, so off she went to her room to change. Perhaps because of the lateness, she decided not to bother with the bath, but to have a languid shower instead, and soon found herself relaxing as the water cascaded down over her naked body, and she gently soaped her breasts and buttocks, then a curious thought came into her mind and she wondered what she would have done if Patrick had offered to ''do her back'' for her, a shiver ran through her and her nipples immediately jumped to attention, so she quickly decided to change the subject of her thoughts, and reached up and changed the water from mild to cold, then leaped out with a startled squeal as the cold water hit her body. Drying off in her room, and hearing her dad call that the coffee was ready, she slipped into her green satin robe and tied it at the waist and headed off for the lounge room. She was about to step in when she realised with a start that the robe was the only thing she'd put on! beneath it she was totally naked, and the robe was only three quarter length! she hesitated a moment and even half turned to go back, but something in her head said, "No, keep going", so she did, and found that her dad had placed her coffee by the sofa and was sitting on a stool in front of it with a towel and a bottle of oil in his hand. For a moment she felt a little flustered, but again that voice said "It's ok, keep going". So she took up her place on the sofa and reached for her coffee, nursing it's warmth in her hand and taking a few sips, it was hot and sweet just like she always liked it and she thanked her dad. "That's ok" he said, "just let me know when you want me to start on your feet" "Mmmmm, the foot massage is just what I need, so anytime is fine by me" I replied So dad tipped some oil out into his palm, and taking my left foot in his hands, began to massage, and immediately it felt good. Just so relaxing, and I lounged back a little more into the sofa and just let myself enjoy his gentle touch. I sipped my coffee and watched him in action, his hands stroking and cupping my feet were almost hypnotic to watch, as much for him as for me it appeared, as he kept his head down staring at my feet as he massaged them. The coffee finished I seemed to fold myself into the sofa even more, and half closed my eyes as the beautiful feelings of relaxation swept over me, relaxation and something else, but for the moment I didn't dwell on that. Dad finished with my left foot and placed it on the floor and I lifted my right foot up into his hands, at that point he said "You know, Kitty, you really do have beautiful feet" and his head came up to glance at me with a warm smile in place, "Why thank you daddy" I replied, "I didn't realise feet could be considered beautiful" "Well on you they are" he said, and I shifted slightly in delighted embarrassment at his compliment. I guess it was that slight shifting combined with the fact that his eyes were on the way down from my face to my feet, that created the situation. Suddenly the smile on his face froze, and his hands on my right foot did too, and a big flush came to his face, and I immediately realised what was happening, my move had opened up my robe slightly and his eyes had discovered that I wasn't wearing any panties! he was staring straight at my naked pussy, and I could almost feel the intensity of his eyes like a physical touch, and I was immediately incredibly turned on, much more than at the dance a few weeks ago. I guess I could, and should, have innocently moved to place my robe back where it had been, but instead a mischievous part of me caused me to shift again and open the gap a little wider, at the same time letting my left leg move to the side slightly giving him an even clearer view of my naked pussy. I did this by pretending to yawn and stretch a little while at the same time keeping my eyes almost closed, so when he glanced up at me I gave every appearance of not being aware of what was happening. He opened his mouth as if to speak, but something stopped him, and I saw him shake his head slightly, as if to cast away some of the thoughts that I just knew had to be whirling around inside it, then his eyes dropped again and I saw his tongue come out to wipe across his dry lips as he stared intently at my pussy. Then, still staring, his hands began to move again on my right foot, a slow sensual massage that seemed to have a new and deeper aspect to it, a sensual, sexual aspect, and I felt it all the way up in my pussy and my breasts, and I started to feel good, really good, it was like warm liquid was running up my leg to my pussy and then on up my body to my breasts, and my nipples were already responding and stiffening, and I almost groaned aloud. Then his hands slowed, and I knew he was about to finish, and I suddenly knew I didn't want that, "MM." I said, "That feels so good, could you do the rest of my legs as well? but not with the oil, I don't want to have oily legs when I go to bed, can you just do it with your hands?" My eyes were wide open now and I was smiling down at him, so I clearly saw the haunted expression in his eyes as he looked up at me and gulped, "Kitty, I don't think" he stammered, but there was a hunger and a horniness deep in his eyes, and he couldn't finish his sentence. "That's ok Daddy" I said, still smiling down at him, "If you really, really, really don't want to go on, I'll understand, but I want you to understand too that I like the way you're making me feel with your gentle hands, the rest of my body is jealous of what my feet have experienced, the rest of my body would love to experience the same, but if you don't think my body deserves that pleasure, if you think it's ugly" "Oh no" he cried out, almost jumping to his feet, "You have a beautiful body, it's not that" "Do I really have a beautiful body, daddy, are you sure, have you really looked" His face was like a beetroot as he struggled with his embarrassment "No! I mean yes! I mean, I shouldn't, I couldn't, I mustn't" I laughed, "Daddy, are you embarrassed? are you afraid to admit that you have looked at me, that you like what you see? can you really look me in the eye and tell me that you don't want to see and touch the rest of my body?" "Kitty!" he gasped "Well?" then I smiled again and said softly "Don't you understand that I wouldn't have let you touch me at all if I didn't want you to, that I wouldn't have let you see me at all, if I hadn't wanted you too? I didn't come home early from the party because I was tired, I came home because all I was thinking of was you, every man that tried to chat me up or come on to me fell short of you, I kept remembering the dance, the way you looked at me, the way you touched me, and I wanted that again " I stopped suddenly, quite shocked by what I'd said, by what I'd admitted. Daddy was looking at me with a stunned expression on his face, then a shudder ran through him and his haunted look seemed to crumple as the hotness in his eyes took over, "Oh god, Kitty, I've been sitting here thinking of that too, remembering how good it felt to have you in my arms, to feel your breasts pressing against me" I snorted, "Some breasts! there's virtually nothing of them!" His face took on an almost beautiful smile, "Well, I think we should get a second opinion on that, don't you?" and he reached up and slowly drew the top of my robe apart to reveal my naked and very much aroused breasts and nipples, then he gently trailed his fingers around them, squeezing my nipples a little before cupping each one in his hands, "Tell me Kitty, are these breasts sensitive, do they bring you pleasure when they're touched?" "Oh yes" I said as my body writhed a little under his touch. "Seeing them and touching them brings me incredible pleasure too, so I guess that means that they're very beautiful and special breasts indeed, don't you think?" he said, then rising slightly from his stool, he leaned forward and captured one of my nipples in his mouth and sucked gently. Well, my body almost jumped off the sofa as fire seemed to explode from that nipple and race to every part of my body. "Is it just your breasts you feel are inadequate? perhaps we should give you a second opinion on the rest of your body too" he said, and slowly undid the tie on my robe and spread it wide and I was totally naked to his eyes! and they roamed over me, his trailing finger following their route, across my breasts, over my stomach and down across my pussy, and this time I did groan aloud. Then his fingers were gone, and he was sitting back on his stool looking at me with a quiet smile on his face, "I would have to say that in my professional opinion as a man who has done some study of the female form over the past 50 years, that you have one of the most beautiful, exciting and sexy bodies, I have ever seen, everything is in perfect proportion, your legs are in proportion to the rest of your body, your breasts are not large, but you're not a large woman, so they are in proportion too, and as for your ass, well, you have the tightest, sexiest ass I've ever laid eyes on!" I giggled, "But you can't see that part of me" He grinned, "So stand up and turn around" And I did! leaving the robe on the sofa I twirled in front of him completely naked, and I felt so good, so alive, especially when he reached out his hands and started to caress my naked ass cheeks, then turned me to face him and buried his face in my pussy, his tongue immediately darting out to slip quickly between my pussy lips, sending another flame of pleasure shooting through my body. Then I pulled away and moved out of reach, and I was smiling too, "Now you" I said, and he hesitated for only a fraction of a second before clambering to his feet. My eyes widened a little in surprise, because all this time I hadn't realised that he too was wearing a robe, and when he slipped it off, all he was wearing underneath was a pair of briefs that were bulging in a most interesting manner! Then he leaned forward and peeled them off and stood up, and I gasped slightly as his rampant cock came into sight! it wasn't a monster in size or anything like that, but god it looked so beautiful and yummy bobbing about and pointing straight at me, and I knew I wanted it like crazy, but I held myself back, teasing myself as much as I was teasing him! "Well, you're pretty well proportioned yourself" I said, deliberately staring down at his swollen cock, and I saw him flush slightly, with pleasure, embarrassment or fear I wasn't sure. Then he moved slowly towards me and I waited for him, lifting my hands to slide around his neck as his slipped around my waist then dropped to cup my ass cheeks, I felt his hard cock brush against my stomach then bend upwards to lay across it as he lowered his head and kissed me. Gently at first, but then with rising passion as the last vestiges of inhibitions washed away. Our tongues joined in a dance of delight as our naked bodies began to move against each other, rubbing, stimulating, lifting us ever higher into a state of passion from which there would be no going back. Kitty Ch. 1 Then he was lowering me to the carpet, and kneeling beside me he began to run his fingers, his lips and his tongue over every part of my body, and every part seemed to come alive. I thought he would lick and suck me a while until he got to my pussy and then thrust his cock inside me, but that didn't happen, he went up and down my body time and time again, lifting me to peaks of pleasure I didn't know existed, then he turned me over on to my stomach and started to do the same to my back! his lips and tongue in particular creating amazing feelings of pleasure around my neck and down my spine, sending shudders running through me. Then he started on my ass! god, I never knew it was so sensitive, but as he stroked and licked and sucked I found myself spiraling into a whole new dimension of pleasure, and when he spread my ass cheeks wide apart and began to run his tongue round my asshole, I nearly died with ecstasy! I didn't realise you could cum from having your ass licked, but I did, time and time again, so it was almost a sense of loss when he finally stopped and turned me over on to my back. But any sense of loss soon disappeared as I felt the head of his cock finally touch the lips of my dripping wet pussy. Still he didn't thrust in straight away, teasing me some more by running the head of his cock up and down my pussy lips, but I wanted it now, no! I needed it now! and I gripped the cheeks of his ass and pulled hard and his cock slammed into me, "Yes Daddy, Yes! oh god that feels so good,, so tight, so hot, oh Daddy, fuck me! please!! fuck me hard" He slid his hands beneath my knees and lifted and spread my legs apart as he started to really slam his hard cock into me, "Mmm yes, Kitty, I am fucking you, fucking my hot little daughter, like I've been dying to do for months. Such a hot body, such a sexy body, such a hot ass, such horny tits, Oh Kitty I'm going to drive you as crazy as you've been driving me, I'm going to fuck you and fuck you and fuck you all night long!" "Oh yes Daddy, I want you to fuck me, I want your big cock to hammer into me, fuck me, daddy, fuck me hard, fuck me NOOOOW!" and a massive orgasm ripped through me almost dislodging dad's plunging cock, but he kept going, thrusting and thrusting as wild noises poured from his mouth and his back arched to thrust his cock even deeper, and I screamed again. "Yes! yes! yes!" Then I felt his cock suddenly swell and explode, and hot juices poured into my steaming pussy "OH god, oh god, fill me daddy, fill me, FUCK MEEEEEE!", and I lost all connection with reality, everything seemed to go into slow motion, his thrusting cock, his spewing juices, my own screams, all in a kaleidoscope of slow motion color. At one point I had the impression of his big cock rearing into view, spewing its juices up and over my stomach and breasts, and my own hands came up slowly to take over from his, stroking his cock and directing the stream of gossamer liquid flying from its tip, but it was all locked in this veil of incredible bliss that was flowing through my body, and gradually it all faded away. When my eyes finally flickered open, I was disorientated for a moment, then focussed on a very worried looking dad hovering over me, "Mmmm, what happened" I murmured "I think you passed out for a while, are you ok?" "Mmm, never felt better, I think I just died and went to heaven" He looked relieved, "At least you're back now" he said "Yeah" I said, slowly sitting up, and cupping his face in my hands, I kissed him gently, then glanced down at his now soft cock and grinned, reaching down to cup it in my hands, "Mmm, so much pleasure from such a little thing" He grunted loudly, "It wont be so little if you keep that up" he said My grin widened, "Or this" I said as I bent down and took his cock into my mouth and began to run my tongue over it slowly, "Your turn to lie back and enjoy" I said, "and I'm not going to stop until I've blown your mind too!!" Well, he didn't quite pass out the way I did, but at times his eyeballs saw more of the inside of his head than the outside as I showed him just what a talented tongue I had! and when he finally reached his explosion point, even though it was his second time in a relatively short time, his spurting juices almost reached the ceiling! before cascading back over his chest and stomach where I proceeded to lick them all up. Mmmm such beautiful tasting juices, I think I could get a taste for this and put it on my regular menu! fortunately daddy Patrick felt the same, so I can now take my time to find the right man to settle down with, because I've got all the hot sex I want right at home!! - and both of us have agreed to make the most of it!!! Kitty Ch. 2 After the amazing sexual adventure of the previous night, I expected that there would be some awkwardness at the breakfast table, but if there was, it was so brief that I missed it altogether. I was already sitting at the table in the kitchen when dad walked in, a smile running across his face from ear to ear, and he walked around the table towards me, "Hi, Kitty, what a fantastic morning, isn't it?" By this time he was alongside my chair and I lifted my head to look at him as I opened my lips to respond, but the words remained unsaid, because he leaned down and pressed his lips hard against mine while at the same time his hand reached out and cupped my breast through the thin fabric of the T Shirt I was wearing. I wasn't totally surprised that he kissed me, I wasn't even totally surprised that he cupped my breast, but I was totally surprised at the speed and intensity of my body's reaction! immediately my nipples jumped to attention and my pussy became intensely hot and wet! The kiss only lasted a moment, but it was long enough for me to become completely turned on, and when he pulled away, there was a real sense of loss that I didn't entirely understand. "What's for breakfast?" he asked cheerfully "Whatever you want" I responded in a slightly throaty voice "Mmm, now that leaves you wide open doesn't it?" he said with a grin, "I think I'll have a cup of coffee and a couple of pieces of toast served to me in the lounge room by a beautiful young lady wearing nothing but a pair of sexy , see through panties, and while I'm enjoying my breakfast I want her to kneel in front of me and lick and suck my cock, do you think you can manage that?". Then he immediately turned and walked out of the kitchen into the lounge room. I sat there, quite stunned, for a moment, then got up and started to prepare the breakfast he'd asked for. All the time, his words were thundering through my mind and bouncing off every part of my body, and I realized that the whole idea turned me on immensely! of course, I wasn't going to do it, I was just going to make his toast and coffee and call him in and the whole thing would be treated as the joke it obviously was!, so I was quite surprised when I found myself placing his tea and toast on a tray, and even more surprised when I found myself lifting my T shirt over my head and tossing it onto the chair I'd been sitting in, then almost through a haze watching my shorts follow it, leaving me in just a very brief pair of lace panties. I didn't know if I was really doing what he asked, or just playing out the joke to see how he'd react, but as I stood in the kitchen naked except for those brief panties, my body was absolutely on fire! Then I picked up the tray and walked into the lounge room, half expecting to see him standing by the window or sitting in his favorite chair, grinning at me, but he wasn't, he was lounging on the sofa completely naked, stroking his rock hard cock! I almost dropped the tray as I stopped dead and stared wide eyed and open mouthed at him as my body seemed to erupt in a new, even hotter flame. "Ah, breakfast is served, and by the most beautiful woman imaginable, it really must be my lucky day" he said, and gestured me forward. And without a thought or a murmur, I moved over and placed the tray on the table beside him. As I did so, one of his hands came up and cupped one naked breast and the other cupped my partially naked ass cheek, "Oh yes, definitely the sexiest and most beautiful woman, such incredibly horny breasts and such a tight sexy ass, I think I'll come to this restaurant more often" Suddenly I found myself enjoying the game immensely, his hands fondling my naked body and his big, thick cock bobbing just a foot or so away "Why thank you kind sir, I hope the service will be to your full and complete satisfaction! we take great pride in this establishment in meeting our customer's every wish! now I believe you did say something about wanted your cock licked and sucked during breakfast, would you like me to start immediately?" I heard the slight groan come from him and smiled to myself, "Oh yes, Kitty, I would love you to lick and suck my cock right now" So I moved down and taking his hand from his cock, replaced it with my own and began slowly and gently to run my hand up and down his delightful length. I guess things had been pretty hectic last night, so I hadn't taken a great deal of notice of his cock, even when I was sucking it, but I did so now. I guess it would have been about 7 inches long and of reasonable thickness, circumcised, so it had a delightfully sculptured head that was already glistening with the first oozing of his pre-cum juice, and I leaned forward and gently licked it off before taking the whole of his cock head in between my lips and rolling it around, then brushing over it with my tongue. Mmmm, such a lovely taste, and such a lovely texture, I hadn't realised until now just how much pleasure I could receive from licking and sucking my daddy's cock, and although I could hear him moaning lightly in the background, I almost tuned him out completely, all that existed was me and this gorgeous cock, and I was going to give it more pleasure than it had ever known in its life! Taking the head from my mouth I slowly teased my tongue down the underside of his cock all the way to his heavy ball sac, and back up again, then twirled my tongue around the head before running it down the upper side of his cock, feeling the heat and the hardness of his cock rubbing against my face and my nose, Mmmm, so delightful, so incredibly horny. His cock was already jumping and jerking like crazy and I knew that I had it totally in my control, had daddy totally in my control! I even tested it out by lifting my head slightly so only my breath caressed his cock head and his whole body lifted, searching eagerly for my lips and my tongue, which I didn't deny him for too long, as I was getting so much pleasure out of it too. I'd never played with a man's cock like this before, never realise just how sensitive it was, or how much pleasure it could give and receive, or how absolutely beautiful it was close up like this. Once again I ran my tongue lightly up and down the underside of his cock, taking the opportunity to glance along the length of his body to see how he was reacting, there was no sign of his coffee or of his toast, he was staring down at me with the hottest, horniest look on his face and in his eyes, "Mmmm, is this what you wanted daddy? am I licking and sucking your cock just the way you like it? if not I can always get someone else to do it for you" "No, No!" he said in an incredibly strangled voice, "I want you, I want you sucking my cock, and you're doing the most fantastic job imaginable!" Once again I ran my tongue up and down the underside of his cock and watched his body almost jump off the sofa, and I grinned, then I let go and raised myself to my feet, and saw the sudden look of disappointment come into his eyes, but it soon changed to something else entirely as I slowly peeled down my panties and stood for a moment, completely naked, legs slightly apart, giving him a good, long look at my wet, wet pussy. then I straddled his body and lowered myself to his eagerly waiting, rampant cock, and slowly, ever so slowly allowed it to penetrate the lips of my pussy. Just a little way to start with, continuing the game of tease, "You want this daddy? you want your hard cock in my hot pussy? tell me how much you want it daddy?" He groaned loudly, and his hands came up and began stroking and fondling my breasts, causing me to arch with pleasure, "Oh yes, my horny little daughter, I want my cock in your pussy, I want it even more than I wanted it last night, I want it in you to the hilt, I want to fuck you hard, I want to see you bouncing on my cock screaming out your pleasure, because you love it too, don't you? you love being fucked by your daddy, you love having my big cock rammed up your steaming pussy, you love it when I shoot my juices into you, don't you? don't you?" His words, his hands becoming more insistent on my breasts, and his hard cock thrusting upwards, deep into my pussy, were all serving to drive me quickly towards a climax, and I rammed my body down onto his cock, feeling it fill me almost to overflowing, and my body shook and shuddered, and I cried out loudly, "Yes, daddy, I want you to fuck me, I want you to shoot your load in me, I want to make you cum and keep on cumming, I want to please you so much, oh daddy, daddy, give it to me, give me your cock and your juice, fuck me, fuck me, FUCK MEEEEEEE!" And I was exploding, and my explosion seemed to set him off too, and his cock was swelling and leaping and bursting all at once, and his hot juices were shooting up into my writhing pussy, and continued to shoot as I collapsed forward and our lips crashed together in a deep, deep, passionate kiss. A kiss we kept going until the last drop of juice had been squeezed from his rapidly diminishing cock, then we just lay in each other's arms for a long time afterwards, just enjoying the feel of our naked bodies against one another. When we finally rolled apart, it was to find that the toast was cold and uneaten, and the coffee was cold and undrunk, but I think we knew that the breakfast was only an excuse anyway, an excuse to once again break the ice, making sure there was no residual problems from the glorious, but totally unexpected night before. Now we both knew for sure that sex was going to be a part of our relationship from now on, and a curious, huge thrill rushed through my body as I realised that I was prepared to do anything to please him sexually, anything he wanted me to do, and as I looked up into his eyes I realised that he knew that also, knew that I was his to command, and another delightful shudder ran through me. Over the next few weeks we tried to live as normal a life as possible, I still had my teaching to do and my friends to be with and dad had his work and friends too, but when we did get together, it was always incredibly hot and horny. Dad proved to be an eager and an inventive sex partner, and there weren't many rooms in the house that we didn't have sex in, but we seemed to come back to either the shower or the lounge room most often, perhaps because both had featured that first night. Then daddy suggested we go out dancing one night, there was a small club that he and mom used to go to over the other side of town where we weren't likely to bump into anyone we knew, and I jumped at the chance, remembering how horny I'd got when we danced before. I chose a special outfit designed to really turn him on, it was a dark blue ankle length skirt in crushed velvet with a slit up one side almost to the waist, so every time I walked there was a flash on one long naked leg. I also chose not to wear panties under it either - but I didn't tell him that immediately! Above the skirt I wore an ivory colored top made of very fine woven net, which from some angles gave the appearance of covering me completely and discreetly, but from other angles appeared almost totally see through! and needless to say, I didn't bother to wear a bra! dad was totally knocked out by the outfit and that pleased me enormously, so we were both pretty turned on even before we reached the club. It turned out to be a fairly small, intimate club with individual booths around a small dance floor, and most of the booths seemed to contain couples in their mid to late thirties. There was a four piece band in one corner who were really quite good, not too loud and intrusive, but varied in the music they played, so we were soon up dancing, sometimes bopping along and sometimes just swaying with our arms around each other, feeling our bodies pressed close together, and sometimes even indulging in a light kiss or two. When we felt in need of a rest we returned to our little booth which was almost the last one along the opposite side of the dance floor from the band, and sipped a cool drink and just chatted or even just gazed at each other, allowing all the underlying sexual feeling to build and build as normal couples on a date do. I'd noticed that the very end booth contained a couple that kissed and touched a lot, but didn't get up and dance at all, the man looked to be quite tall and reasonably handsome, although in the dim light of the club it wasn't all that easy to tell, and his companion was quite beautiful - or so dad reckoned after he'd stared over at her for some considerable time while we danced a slow dance. That earned him a kick on the ankles when we sat down! but only a light one in fun! Then we got up to dance again and the band played some of the early sixties rock tunes and we tried our best to dance in the sixties tradition, but I don't think either of us did too well, although it did have its advantages, the long split in my skirt meant that I could get really low when I was twisting, and that of course showed a lot of my leg and quite a bit of my ass too! it was when daddy was twisting low as well that he suddenly noticed my absence of panties, and nearly fell over! I also noticed the man and the woman in the booth next door start to take an interest and watch us dancing, but didn't think a great deal about it. When one particularly boppy song finished and the band immediately went into a slow, slow number, I happened to have my back to dad, so I merely leaned backwards into his body and closed my eyes as I felt his arms come around and gently hold me. I don't know how long we swayed like that, but then I felt his hands move, they slid upwards to cup and fondle my breasts, and my nipples immediately jumped to full attention and I moaned slightly. I could feel his stiff and swollen cock pressing against my ass cheeks, rubbing slowly to the rhythm of the music, and I lost touch with where we were, all I could feel was the heat rising in my body, and all I could hear was the rapid beat of my own heart. Then I sensed something, I wasn't sure what, but it moved me to open my eyes, and I found myself staring at the man in the end booth, and found him staring back at me intently. It took me a moment to realise that he wasn't staring at me, so much as staring at dad's hands fondling my breasts! "Dad" I whispered, "That man is watching you touching me" "I know, Kitty, he's been watching ever since I started, and the thought of him watching me fondle my own daughter's breasts is exciting me like crazy! does it excite you at all?" I guess I could have been shocked, or embarrassed, or even angry, but as I stared at the man staring at me, I began to wonder if it was exciting him as much as it was exciting daddy, and that thought suddenly excited me! I glanced quickly over at the man's companion, expecting to see some annoyance there, but she was staring too, and not just staring, but running her tongue over her lips at the same time! and I didn't need to wonder, I knew that it was turning her on! The way we were standing, swaying to the music we had our backs to the rest of the club and no one could see what was happening except the couple in the end booth, it was if we were putting on a display, just for them. But I couldn't bring myself to speak, to answer dad's question in words, but I answered it anyway, by moaning lightly and squirming even deeper into his body, even harder against his rock hard cock, and I heard the pent up breath gush from his body. Then his hands moved down from my breasts, down to the hem of my lacy blouse and took hold of it and began to move back upwards. NO! my mind cried out, he wasn't going to, he wouldn't! but he was, and he did! lifting the blouse up and over my naked breasts to bunch at my neck, and I saw the man's eyes widen and spark with fire as he found himself staring at my completely naked breasts. From the corner of my eye I also noticed the woman react with a visible jerk of the body and a widening of the eyes. Then, leaving one hand holding the blouse up and out of the way, daddy dropped the other hand to my naked breasts and started to fondle them again in full view of the man and the woman in the booth. "Mmmm, did you see the way his eyes lit up when he sighted your gorgeous breasts?" daddy asked, "He's getting so turned on he can hardly sit still, does it excite you to turn him on Kitty? do you like him seeing your breasts and seeing me fondling them, do you?" "Oh Daddy" I groaned "It's making me so hot, your hands, his eyes, her eyes, oh yes it excites me, excites me like crazy!" "I'm so glad, Kitty, I thought it would please you, but this is just the beginning, there's much more excitement and pleasure to come" And I knew he was right, because even as he spoke quietly in my ear the man in the booth looked across at his partner and she nodded, so he rose to his feet and moved the few paces across the dance floor to stand right in front of me. Immediately daddy dropped his hand away from my breast and the man lifted his and cupped them! "Such beautiful, exciting breasts on a such a beautiful, exciting woman, they deserve to be loved, totally and completely" and he gently stroked his hands over them, brushing the nipples lightly with his fingers, and a huge shudder racked my body. Meantime the hand that daddy had dropped from my breasts didn't remain idle for long, it slipped into the slit of my skirt and brushed against my sopping wet pussy, and I nearly exploded on the spot! this was completely crazy, in the middle of a club full of people my father was playing with my naked pussy and a complete stranger was playing with my naked breasts, and all I could think was 'for god's sake don't stop, I want it, I want it so much!', and although I didn't say it out loud, they both knew it, knew it from the way my body was writhing and lifting onto their hands. "My name is Harry" he said quietly, "And my partner is Janine, and we'd love you both to join us" then he dropped his hands from my breasts and I almost groaned with disappointment. "My name's Patrick" daddy replied "and this is my partner, Kitty, and we'd be delighted to spend some time with you and Janine, but it's getting awfully smoky in here, so perhaps you'd like to join us at our place? we only live about five minutes away" I was stunned, partly because he'd spoken of me as his partner rather than his daughter, and partly because he was inviting them home, but I was also incredibly aroused. I had absolutely no doubt that spending some time with Harry and Janine was going to be hot and horny, especially in the privacy of our own home, and part of me was already screaming, let's go, let's go! Daddy had taken his hand from my pussy and had allowed my top to cascade back down over my breasts, so we followed Harry over to his booth and were introduced to Janine. She stood up to greet us, a hot, horny welcoming smile on her face, and she was taller than I'd expected, just a little taller than me, she had a mass of dark red hair than fell down at the front and rested on what could only be described as voluptuous breasts, and I saw daddy's eyes drop down admiringly, and there was just a momentary flash of jealousy. Then she turned her hot eyes on me and all those feelings disappeared as the heat rose in me afresh, Janine was an incredibly sexy woman, it just oozed out of her. And for a fleeting moment I wondered why Harry had bothered staring at me, then I felt his hand slide into the slit of my skirt and cup one of my naked ass cheeks, and I didn't care any more! all I wanted was for this to happen - even though I didn't really know what 'this' was! Harry and Janine didn't have a car, so they came back to our place in ours. Janine got ahead of me as we left the club and jumped in the front seat alongside daddy, I was in the back seat with Harry, and we'd hardly pulled away from the parking spot before his hands were once again roving over my body. I saw daddy glance in the rear mirror and grin, and I grinned right back as I lounged in the seat and let Harry's hands turn me on even more, so by the time we reached home I was on fire. When I saw daddy getting out of the car with a huge bulge in his trousers I knew Janine had been pretty busy too, and it was four very happy and horny people who almost staggered into the lounge room. Daddy immediately went to the bar and mixed up some drinks and Harry, Janine and I flopped on the sofa. Kitty Ch. 2 When daddy brought the drinks over he proposed a toast, "To a night in search of heaven" "Heaven" we all repeated, and took a sip of our drinks. "But before we get under way, folks, I have a little confession to make, when I introduced Kitty at the club I referred to her as my partner, and I guess tonight she was, but Kitty is also my daughter" I felt, more than saw, both of then jerk with shock, and although there was a horny grin on dad's face, I could see there was a little uncertainty in his eyes, and I knew it was time for me to step in and say something, so I bounced to my feet and linked my arms with his and grinned down at them. "Yes, Patrick's my father, but he's also my lover!" I said, and saw them jerk again. I looked up at Patrick and I smiled, and hooking my fingers into the hem of my blouse, lifted it over my head to stand there naked to the waist for a moment, then unhooked the top of my skirt, ran the zipper down and let it fall in a puddle at my feet, so that I was now totally naked, and I turned again to look at Harry and Janine, "If that bothers you, we are happy to ring for a taxi to take you home, but we'd much rather you stayed, we are both incredibly turned on and we want to have sex with you - I glanced quickly at Daddy - well I'm pretty sure Patrick wants to fuck Janine, and I'm pretty sure he wants me to fuck Harry, and that's something I want to happen too, but sooner or later it will also be happening between us, you'll be watching Patrick fuck his very hot and horny daughter! so it's up to you, you can go or stay, leave or cum!" and I emphasized the last word so much that everybody burst out laughing! "Hells, bells" said Harry "a father and daughter fucking, we've never shared that before, but the whole idea is driving me wild, what about you Janine?" Janine didn't answer, with a huge grin on her face she rose from the sofa and began to strip. Harry and daddy were only seconds behind! and soon all four of us were naked and exploring each other frantically. Harry had quite a nice cock, not too large and not too small, and unlike dad, he wasn't circumcised, so the whole shape and feel of it was different. Because so much had happened before in the club, there wasn't a massive amount of foreplay, so it wasn't long before Harry's cock was knocking on the door of my hot, wet pussy, and I was eagerly inviting him in. I just had a brief moment to see Daddy's cock disappearing into Janine's equally eager pussy, before the feelings engendered by Harry's plunging cock took control and I focussed solely and totally on the pleasures of being fucked. And it was a pleasure! completely different in style, shape, and content to fucking with dad, but I loved it, loved the feeling of his hard dick ramming into me, of his hungry mouth devouring my breasts and my tits, and particularly loving the fact that daddy was kneeling right next to me and occasionally watching me. It was one of those occasions when I felt daddy's eyes on me that I began to urge Harry on "Oh yes Harry, that's good, so good, fuck my hot pussy, fuck me deep, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me!" And almost immediately I heard Janine doing the same, "Oh Patrick, yes, such a fantastic cock, so big, so hard, fuck me Patrick, fuck me good!" I felt Harry jump and jerk inside me as he, too, heard Janine cry out, and I felt him thrust harder and deeper, making me cry out anew, and for the next little while it was almost as if there was a competition between Harry and Patrick so see who could make their partner scream the loudest, and a competition between Janine and I to see who could bring their man to an explosive conclusion first. I don't think any of us won, but we sure had a ball trying, and when Harry's cock finally expanded, then exploded, and shot his hot cum juice deep into my writhing pussy, Patrick was doing exactly the same thing to Janine, and we were both screaming like crazy as massive orgasms ripped through us. Then we were swapping partners and daddy's cock was plunging into my pussy while Harry and Janine yelled encouragement from the sofa, not that we needed any encouragement, the whole evening had turned me on so much that I was wild for daddy's fucking. I knew that watching me with someone else had really turned him on, and it had certainly given me an unexpected buzz seeing his cock thrusting in and out of Janine, so our fucking that night was unbelievable, and instead of tiring us out, it seemed to make us even more horny, so I guess it was no surprise that we swapped partners again and fucked with Harry and Janine one more time before they had to leave. When they were gone, we just stood and looked at each other for a while. "Did you enjoy that honey?" he asked I shivered with sensuous pleasure, "Oh yes daddy, I liked that a lot, especially at the club where anybody could see us, did you say you used to take mommy there?" "Sometimes, but your mom was never quite as adventurous as you when we were in the club, but when we got home, well, that was a different matter!" "With other couples?" I asked "Of course! or sometimes even with just a single male, your mom really liked to get fucked in front of me, and I absolutely loved watching her" "And now with me" I stated with a grin He grinned back, "Only if you want to, honey, only if you want to" "Oh yes, daddy, I want to, I want to do anything that will please and excite you, and it did excite you tonight, didn't it? especially when you told them I was your daughter, you wanted them to know that, you wanted the thrill of fucking your daughter in front of them, didn't you?" He moved over and cupped his hands over my breasts, "I can't deny that, Kitty, there's a special excitement fucking you because you're my daughter and an even bigger thrill knowing that someone else knows, but if you don't like it..." I grabbed him close and kissed him deep, "Don't be silly, daddy, it makes me every bit as hot as it does you, I can't get enough of your fucking, and I don't care who knows it!! in fact, I could do with some of your hot fucking right now!" and I led him slowly, or perhaps not so slowly to the bedroom, where we didn't get to sleep for quite some time - and I didn't mind one little bit!!