6 comments/ 125882 views/ 32 favorites Kate's Playground Ch. 01 By: MyJimmy This was no ordinary week. It all started with my drive back home from the office. I'd just got off the freeway after witnessing a horrific car crash, and was feeling angst-ridden. Life had a grip on my neck and I could barely breath. My heart was still pounding and my chest was tight so loosened my tie and took ten deep breaths. The monotone hum of a twenty-year existence at the same job can drive a man to do strange things, as I was about to find out. I finished my tenth deep breath and was feeling extremely light headed as I drove past the neighbors' house. I saw their dog grinding into a stuffed toy animal on their porch. I couldn't believe it. He was going at it and my neighbor just sat there like everything was normal watching their cute little dog hump a toy. He wasn't even laughing; he just had this sick smile on his face. What was the world coming to? Jann, my wife, was still at work. Our daughter, Katelyn was on summer break, but was rarely ever home. She usually was off at the beach, tanning that perfect 10 body of hers. She was getting ready for college by being as lazy as possible. But I was surprised she still didn't have a summer fling. Already three weeks into her vacation and no sign of love. I guess she must have been going to a private beach. She always had ex-boyfriends calling the house asking for her current cell number. She told me not to give it out, so they were out of luck. She always seemed to have a boyfriend, but not now. Strange. I threw my brief case down on the couch and headed for the shower. The warm water rolled over my head, through my hair, and down my back. I finally started to relax. After drying off, I heard a knock on the bathroom door. "Honey, is that you?" I asked. "Dad?" I heard Kate's soft pleading tone. My little girl always talked in that cute little girl voice when she needed something. So I threw a towel around my waist and opened the door still dripping wet. Kate was in tears. "What is it, honey? Tell me what happened. Are you okay?" I said as I moved my arms around her shoulders. "Yes Daddy." She replied nervously. "Tell me what's the matter." I tired to appear strong and caring, even though I was really worried about her. She had that puppy dog look, and I knew she was in trouble. "Dad, please don't be upset with me." She heisted. I waited patiently, or at least looked calm on the outside, but inside I was spinning. What happened to my baby girl? As a father, I had to be an expert at putting on that invincible face; I had to look strong even if I didn't feel it. I was her superhero and was good at it because I had years of practice. "I crashed my car. I'm okay, but the car was destroyed. Mom is going to kill me." She handed me the mechanic's estimate for the cost of repair. My mouth dropped. "Oh, god...", I stammered. She replied, "The Mechanic says the engine needs to be rebuilt and it needs a lot of body work. What are we going to do?" I stood there a moment, not sure what to say. Thoughts raced through my head. What are we going to do was right, we have barely enough money for Kate's school, how are we going to afford buying a new car, or fix the old one? That was asking for a miracle. I looked at her for a long minute. She had that lost and frightened look. The kind that was genuine. I could always tell when she was faking. "What are we going to do Daddy?" Her eyes were pleading with me to find some solution, but I had none. I just stood there with my arms around my little girl, still dripping wet. I took a deep breath and tired to think hard, but my mind was blank. "If Mom finds out she'll make me stay home for the entire year to save up money while the rest of my friends are off at school." She cried. The tears welled up in her wide eyes and she tugged on my arm and pouted. "Dad, say something." "It looks like its time for you to get a job, pronto." I said. That was it; it was all about the money. If I were making more, there wouldn't be any problem. I'd buy her a new car, end of story. But that wasn't the case. She and I both knew how broke we were, how long we'd been saving to send her off to college. This was a tragedy. "But Daddy, I can't make enough money, I only have a month before school starts again." She protested. I saw I had to be firm so I cut to the chase. "That's true. But we are strapped for cash. You know that. It's hard enough that we mortgaged our home, and we still can't cover all our bills. You Mother and I are in debt and we just can't cut it." "I know." She said. "I guess I'll go get a paper and see what's available. But please don't tell mom. Maybe I can make enough to pay of the cost of the repair before summer's over." I let go of her and moved into the kitchen. She followed me from behind like a little puppy. I was still in my towel, but the water started to evaporate off my back. I poured myself a cup of orange juice. And took a big gulp. "Dad, why aren't you saying anything? You always have the answers." When I turned back to face her, I noticed a cut on her leg. She'd been injured in the accident. "Baby, your hurt. Come back into the bathroom." I lead the way back into the bathroom, opened the cabinet and pulled out so hydrogen peroxide. "Sit here." I pointed to the toilet and got down on my knees. She sat down on the toilet seat and squeezed her legs together, feeling embarrassed. "Do I need to go see a doctor?" She asked. "I don't think so, lets see." I said as I tired to pull her legs apart. She spread her legs and I examined the scratched areas. She'd been scratched on the inside and outside of her thigh and up her hip and rib cage. Her shoulder and arm was scratched as well. "I think you'll be fine. I'll just put some peroxide and cream on so they don't get infected, unless you want to do it yourself." "No, Daddy, you do it, I can barely think right now. I'm all jumpy." She looked exhausted and disoriented. "I'm sorry baby. Just relax." I reassured her. I applied the hydrogen peroxide to inside of her leg first with a cotton swab. My other fingers felt her smooth skin of her inside thigh as I ran my hand along the length of her leg. I started to wonder if it was such a good idea to keep this a secret from her mother. "If you work full time, even on weekends, you'll barely have enough time to make up for it. Where are you going to get the rest of the money?" "Can't you help?" She asked. "I don't know baby. You know Mom and I have given you everything. We don't even have enough to go out to dinner every once in a while." I rubbed the cotton swab down her arm and up onto her shoulder and noticed the scratch marks ran under her shirt and could see a little blood under her shirt. "I am going to use my Grant money." She said. I was in shock. This wasn't a good idea. "Baby, you shouldn't do that. You'll be on a budget at school and need every penny. We went over this." "I know," she agreed. "Baby, you're scratched under you shirt, did you get side swiped?" I asked. She nodded. "The other car hit my door and threw me into it and the car almost flipped." "Jesus." I said. "Well, you have blood on your shirt, take it off so I can get to your back." She slides her shirt off over the top of her head, revealing her bare skin. Her breasts plopped down into her bra. They were big. I swallowed nervously. She had a perfect body and nice tan skin. Her long black hair draped down over her shoulders and down her chest like a rushing river that ran through hilly fields. She was only wearing a bra underneath, but I'd seen her many times before, so it was no big deal. I sat up on the edge of the bathtub. "Honey, can you hold your hair up." I asked. She reached up and pulled her hair off her back. This pushed her breasts together. I started rubbing the peroxide on her upper back in small circles. But my eyes kept glancing at her breasts. Since when did they get so big? "I've got to get that car fixed." She said, "There isn't any other way to hide it from Mom. You know how she is. I'll have to waste an entire year, doing nothing Dad. Please, don't tell her." She was really trying hard to convince me, and she looked at me with those wide beautiful blue eyes. But I just ignored her plea because this time, I could see she was faking. I pulled out a tube of ointment cream to rub over her cuts and squeezed a large blob into the palm of my hand. I rubbed it onto her shoulder gently as not to hurt her and then her back. I realized I was still in my towel and my daughter was half naked as well. I'm glad Jenn wasn't home. She'd have a fit. "I don't know baby. I don't want to lie to your mother." I squeezed another large blob of cream out of the tube and stroked her arm up and down gently. She had let her thin arms fall back down to her sides once I finished rubbing her back. I took her arm and raised it again so I could get to her rib cage. My, her breasts were huge, I thought. That bra she was wearing seemed a little too small for her and it made her cleavage pop out in the front and also on the sides. I looked away, what was I thinking, this was my daughter. But part of me wanted to look back again, I just couldn't help myself. She wined, "But Dad, you can't tell her. You know she won't let me go to school. She thinks I should work a couple of years to save up some more money anyway. I'm telling you, I can make the money." She was right, her Mom was pretty stuck on that idea and this would be a perfect excuse for her to pull Kate out of school. "You're right baby, but sometimes the truth is best out in the open." I moved down in between her legs again. I put my hand on her knee and spread her legs. She leaned back with an exasperated sigh and folded her arms. This time I squeezed the cream directly onto the inside of her thigh. "Oh, that's cold." She said. "Sorry, baby, we're almost done. Does this make you feel any better?" I asked. She just smiled and nodded. I took my hand and rubbed the cream in small circles on her leg. I pressed the soft flesh of her inner thigh gently, and then rolled my hand around her leg to the other side. I put cream in both of my hands and massaged her leg. She closed her eyes and let out a small groan. "Mmm, that feels good." What was I doing? My heart was racing, and I had the biggest, hardest erection. I was groping my daughter's leg. This wasn't right. When she tilted her head back, I looked up at her cleavage and almost cam in my pants. I sighed and shook my head. This is ridiculous I repeated over and over in my head, I am her father. You shouldn't be thinking these things. I stood up, and washed my hands. I looked over as she pulled her shirt down over her head. My God, her breasts were perfect looking, popping out of her bra like that. She pulled her shirt all the way down and I continued to look at her through the mirror. She had that perfect rolling hills shape. Wow, what a lucky father. What am I thinking, I asked myself. "Okay, all done." I smiled nervously, eyeing her perfect lips. Now I was looking at her lips! I must be going nuts, looking at my daughter this way. I've got to get out of here. "Please Dad, just don't tell her, okay?" She looked at me waiting for an answer. She leaned in close and whispered in my ear, "Please." But I started off to my room, and without looking back I said, "I'll think about it." I couldn't take it anymore. My daughter was driving me crazy. I got dressed and looked at myself in the mirror. Kate's Playground Ch. 02 For my age, I still looked pretty good. I played tennis with my partner on the weekends, went to the gym a couple of days a week. I'd say I looked pretty good. But I could see the stress taking its toll. All these years, working hard at the office, just to stay above water. My wife, Jann was stressed too. We rarely had sex anymore. She would get home late, and make dinner, then off to bed, while I washed the dishes. I'd say life was getting harder now that gas prices were going up. Now this. We'd saved for years to get our girl into the school of her choice. We applied for school grants for her, and took out a couple of loans, even mortgaged that house. Times were tight. Kate was right. When I entered the living room, Kate was all packed up. "Where are you going?" "Stacey's for the weekend, while my car gets fixed." If Mom sees that my car isn't here she'll figure it out." She looked at me expectantly. Waiting. "So?" she asked. "So what?" I said looking at her beautiful face. She took after her mother. Round lips, cute button nose, and beautiful blue eyes. Her hair was long, straight and dark black. She looked like some sort of thin super model with curves. I always appreciated her beauty. It made me proud. The guys in my office would always make comments when she'd visit me at work. "Damn, too bad she's your daughter, look at that rack." And I'd always get pissed but usually wouldn't say anything. I'd hears guys say, "She's poking out like two torpedo's" Or they'd make comments about her ass, like, "Jesus, that's the best damn ass I'd ever seen. Have you ever seen an ass like that?" Once I got furious, got in the guys face and yelled, "That's my daughter you're talking about, have some respect." He stammered, "Sorry man. I ah... didn't know." Sometimes when she'd visit she wouldn't wear a bra, and that always bugged me cause guys would always stare. And she liked to wear these tight latex shorts that left nothing to the imagination. Her perfect legs curved up into her tight little ass. Every once in a while when I could get away with it, I'd give her a good ass smack. But now that she was out of high school, she was getting to old for that. But, I couldn't help looking even though she was my daughter. Fuck, what the hell is going on with me? I mean she 'IS' my daughter for Christ sake. What am I thinking? I had to get a handle on that before it got out of hand. But an occasional glance never hurt anybody. I mean she was gorgeous for crying out loud. It was only natural. I'm a man like other men, sure I try to be a good Dad, but I'm still a man. I stood there silent for a few moments; "I don't think we should keep secrets from your Mother." I said with folded arms. "Dad, come on, it's no big deal. You've got to help me out here. I promise, if you ever need me to keep my mouth shut about something, I'll do it." After a few more moments of deliberation, I frowned, "Okay, on one condition." You get a job this week. If you don't have a job by Thursday I'm telling your mother what happened." "Thank you Daddy. Just give me a couple of days." Kate threw her arms around me, and kissed me on the lips. "I love you Daddy." I love you too." I said. And she was out the door. That weekend, to distract myself, I took a free class on web design at the community center. I'd always been computer savvy. That was my strong point at work. If anyone ever had any computer problems, they'd come to me. So I enjoyed the class. I figured maybe I'd learn a new trade and do some freelance work to make some extra cash, since I knew Kate would only be paid minimum wage. It seemed like a good idea. The weekend came and went. My wife and I barely spoke. She wondered where Kate was off too. I grunted. She's with Stacey. And that was about it. She'd been doing some project at work and it bleed over into the weekend. I just kept to myself, worked on my computer, and tried setting up a simple web site. It wasn't that difficult. The teacher even offered to give me advice over the phone, since I was the only one in the class who seemed to know what he was doing. Kate came back Sunday night, and looked awful. She must have gone out all night, every night. I found out from a friend of Stacy's parents, that Stacey's parents were out of town for the weekend. She leaned in to give me a kiss on the lips and went straight to bed. Monday rolled around, it was a holiday, and I forget which one and didn't really care. I actually wanted to go to work to get away from the house. But I'd be all right. Jann was leaving. She said she was behind schedule. She didn't even say goodbye. I didn't know what I was going to do once Kate moved out. It would be only a matter of months before I'd seriously started to consider divorce. I got dressed and went to make my morning cup of coffee. As I rounded the corner of the hallway, Kate stepped out of her room in her bra and g-string bottoms. She was bending over to get a towel from the hall closet. Her cute little bottom was exposed as well as her cleavage bulging out of her two sizes to small bra. We definitely needed to go shopping. I hesitated, looking at her beautiful body, but then I kept on walking. She didn't see me until I gave her a quick slap on the ass. Her ass giggled. "No walking around the house naked young lady, otherwise your mother will kill me." She blushed as I walked away. "Sorry, Daddy." I made my coffee and came back upstairs. When I passed Kate's room, I could hear the shower still running. I was still wondering why her eyes were so puffy last night and why she looked so tired, so I decided to peek into her room. I didn't see anything out of the ordinary, until I looked on top of her dresser. There was four hundred dollars cash just laying there, in plain view. I couldn't believe my eyes. Without knocking, I entered her room, and counted the money. It came out to be five hundred and thirty four dollars cash. I was in shock. What the hell did she do, rob a bank? I think I might have spaced out, because I didn't even hear her bathroom door open. She had a towel around her head and was in the middle of drying her hair. That is why; I think she didn't notice me standing there. And Kate walked out completely nude. It happens to a father every once in a while, where he sees his daughter completely nude. It's not a big deal really, if you don't make it one. And I didn't make it one. "What is this?" I said. She jumped, quickly covering herself. I looked down in time to see her left breast. For a moment I forgot that I was holding five hundred dollars cash. I did something that I shouldn't have, but couldn't seem to stop myself. Big deal, my eyes dropped down to that perfectly shaped, round, soft breast, half covered by a towel, and the image had downloaded itself into my mind, PERMANENTLY. Maybe that is what the big deal was, a beautiful image one cannot forget. A memory that excites the mind to think in ways it shouldn't. It's like taking a drug. Once you try it once, it gets easier and easier to do it again. Her perfect, beautiful breast had made its mark in my mind. I was forever scared by vision of beauty. At the time it seemed like no big thing. But in time, I'd realize that this was the moment of my decent, we could say. "I can explain", she said as she tied the towel around her body. "I'm sure you can," I said, "start talking and fast." My blood was boiling. I could feel my face flush as my eyes burned a hole in the opposite side of the wall. I forgot about my daughters beautiful breasts. All I could think about was my daughter sucking some mans dick for cash. I couldn't get the image out of my mind. He tender lips pulling and tugging, blowing and kissing, sucking and fucking some stranger's dick. "I got a job." She stammered. "Doing what, exactly." I don't think I've ever raised my voice at my daughter before. Only once when I caught her and her boyfriend doing something that wasn't cool. I would have never pictured it if I didn't see it for myself. But when I walked into her room, I saw my daughter sitting on the edge of her bed, leaning over his cock and blowing it. He saw me first and froze. But she kept pumping up and down the length of his cock. I didn't know what to say at first. I'd never seen my daughter sucking a boys dick before and it was disturbing, to say it mildly. I mean she had his cock in her mouth all the way down to his balls. She knew how to deep throat and I don't know where she learned that. Anyways, I was pissed and yelled at her pretty good. But now that she was older, she was free to do what she wanted. What could say? "Stacey got me a job at her work." Kate said confidently. I began to relax as I realized I was thinking irrational. But who pays cash, and this much? My heart began to race again. "What kind of job?" I said calmly, holding my anger in. I wanted to see if she would lie to me. I knew that unconfident tone and caught her in a lie before. "I work at a bar, you're holding my weekends tips. It seems bartenders make serious cash." A deep breath of relief filled my lungs. "But you're only eighteen, isn't that illegal." I said in the same calm tone. "Oh, Dad please, I've gone out to plenty of bars. I got a fake ID. Besides, older guys like younger girls. We make more money." She smiled and pushed me out the door. "Now get out, I've got to get dressed." The next day at work, Sam came over to my desk. He looked like he wanted to tell me something but our boss was standing there telling a bad joke. "Did you hear about the two peanuts that met late one night in a dark alley? One was assaulted." He started to laugh in self-gratification. He didn't even wait to see our response, but just walked back to his office. I was bored at work. I looked on line at some porn sites; my boss didn't give a shit. Then I found myself thinking of my daughter's breast, so perfect, so plump. I just wanted to put it in my mouth and suck on her nipple. What the hell was I thinking? That is when Sam leaned in close. "Jim, I got to tell you something dude, how about over lunch." "Fine." I said, and got back to work. I told my boss about my class on web design and he wanted me to make a company web page. I said, "Great. But not right now. I don't have enough the time. Do you know how much work goes into something like that?" He said, he'd give my work to Sam, and I could work on the web page full time until it was done. "Deal," I said. Sam wasn't too happy about that. At lunch we went to some hole in the wall, we'd never gone to before and Sam lead me back to this booth in the corner of the room, away from everyone else. "Sam, what's with all the secrecy?" I said, after we sat down. "Listen Jim, what I got to say is going to piss you off. I know you. You got to take this calmly, okay?" I was getting annoyed at Sam's build up of suspense. "What the fuck, just tell me Sam." Sam leaned in close and whispered, "I went to the Gold Rush last night. Had a couple of drinks and got the shock of my life. Right up there front in center, fully nude, was your daughter, Katelyn." "Shut the fuck up." I said. "I'm serious, I go there sometimes to get a drink after work. Your daughter is one of the new girls. When she saw me she left the room and didn't come back out. I was waiting for her. I wanted to tell her that this wasn't any kind of place for a nice girl like..." SMASH! Sam watched as I threw the napkin dispenser across the room and into a picture frame, glass shattering everywhere. "I'm sorry Jim." Sam said nervously. But I wasn't coherent. I don't know how I got up and drove home. It was all a blur. But when I pulled into the parking lot, I realized my hand was bleeding. I was more than furious. I did not raise my daughter to become a stripper slut. Sure I'd dated some when I was younger, but that's no kind of woman to become. My daughter was going to go to college and get her degree. I pushed her door open, and there she lay face down, asleep in her g-string and t-shirt. Her bare ass was round like a ripe peach. But I was too angry to appreciate her beautiful body completely. I was enraged at the thought of other men, strangers, seeing my daughter naked, getting off on her. Looking at her like a piece of meat. Looking at her perfect tits, and firm, round ass. Feeling her ass grind into their crotch and breathing all over her innocent little body. Her skinny arms being grabbed by think man hands, and her ass being slapped the way I used to slap it. I couldn't take it, and I wouldn't allow it. But there it was fully exposed, her perfect ass, completely bare except for a thin clothe running down her but crack in between those gorgeous mounds of flesh. And I, her forty-two year-old Father, was staring at something I should not have been staring at. When I entered, she woke up suddenly and jumped up onto her side with a start. She wasn't wearing a bra and her breasts leaned over to one side, draping across her chest under her white t-shirt. "Where are your car keys?" I shouted. She pointed to her dresser; I walked over, grabbed them. "What's wrong Daddy?" "You are not to leave this house for a week. You hear me young lady?" I slammed the door. I went down stairs and poured myself a drink. A few seconds later, Katelyn ran down the stairs and apprehensively entered the room. "What's the matter Daddy?" "I know about your Gold Rush, where you made your cash? You lied to me." I didn't turn around. My voice was even, but quivered when I breathed. I sipped my rum and coke then set the cold glass down. My hand was trembling and I was afraid I'd drop it. "Daddy, please, I'm so, so sorry. Please." She begged. I didn't turn to face her. I could feel her eyes on my back but was too furious to look at her. I could hear her begin to cry. But I was afraid of my inner intensity. I didn't want to turn it on her. I took several deep breaths and tried to calm the fuck down. "Daddy," She cried quietly. "I didn't know what else to do. How the hell am I going to make over five grand in a month?" There was a long silence after that. I eventually turned around but Kate wouldn't look me in the eye. Her feet were crossed in front of her waist and her ands crossed behind her back. She looked down at the ground. I'd never yelled at her like that before except for that time I'd caught her giving some Joe smuck a blowjob in her room. So I knew I had it in me, but for her it was a shock. She came to me when she wanted something because she new I'd never yell or get upset, like her mom. She knew I had self-control. She never saw this side of me. She didn't know what I would do. I looked her up and down. She was still wearing that g-string. Her long legs were tan and shapely. She ran every morning and it showed. "Is that what you wear at work?" I asked. She nodded. "Yesterday, when you said the men like younger girls, you were serious." She nodded. "What do you do for these men?" I asked. "Dad," she was embarrassed, "I can't tell you that." "What, more lies? You're going to keep more secrets from me? How do you expect me to forgive you if you don't tell me the truth? How can I forgive something I know nothing about?" She finally looked up into my eyes. She was crying. "Can you give me a hug first?" She asked. I opened my arms. She walked over to me, curled up in my embrace and wept. I held her like that for some time. In the mirror across the hall, I could see our reflection, her reflection particularly. And then I began to think about those men, looking at her ass. And for that minute I held her, as she cried, I didn't feel like I was holding my daughter. But a woman, all grown up. A woman who can make men empty their wallets. And her body was divine. Her skin was tan, and her black her hair shimmered all the way down her back, almost touching her ass. The thin string went down the crack of her ass, disappearing between two perfect mounds of tender flesh. I felt a tinge of guilt, but I think my anger, and jealousy caused that guilt to fade. And the more I looked, the more I wanted to see the rest of her. I wanted to be at that club, alone, just her and I. And I wanted to see, what they saw. Kate's Playground Ch. 03 Kate was gorgeous. She walked in front of me into the living room. I followed my daughter and sat next to her on the couch. I took Kate's hand in mine and tried to smile. She smiled back. "Okay." I said. She took a deep breath, "Stacey has worked there, at the Gold Rush I mean, for a couple of months now. She's been telling me how much money she makes in a night. It's a lot. She makes, like three hundred to five hundred dollars a night. So when you told me to look for a job, Stacey popped into my mind. It's an easy job really. You just get up on stage and wiggle your butt. Noting to it. Then sometimes you get to do a private dance for twenty bucks here or there and that's it." "So..." I stammered. "Do you take off your clothes?" I asked. "Of course, that's how you make your money silly. But I only did if for a couple of nights and you know what? I was actually going to quit tonight. I hated that job." "How come?" I asked. Shifting uncomfortably on the couch. "Well, the owner of the club is a pervert, to put it bluntly." "I don't understand." I said. "Come on Dad, don't make me tell you, I already told you, it's nothing, it's over." "Tell me. I'm still, ah, feeling like I can't trust you." I insisted. "He, well, he tried to take advantage of me." "What did he do?" I asked plainly, like I didn't care. But I started to worry again. She got this look in her eyes. She didn't want to tell me, but realized she hurt my feelings by lying to me. She was very intuitive and could tell that I wouldn't trust her if she didn't tell me everything. For the most part, we had an honest and open relationship. She'd tell me about the boys that liked her and I'd put in my two cents. I actually never really liked any of them. Kate took a deep breath, "Dad, he's just really good with words that's all." "That's all? It doesn't sound like just words. You said he took advantage of you." I looked at her without looking away. She sat there next to me, legs exposed, in her tight t-shirt. There was a cool wind blowing through the house since she hadn't turned the heater on yet. The chill made her nipples erect. I had trouble not looking at them. I couldn't imagine what a sight my daughter's breasts would be. Well actually I could. "Kate, it's okay, you can tell me anything. I'm your father remember. If you can't talk to me then who can you talk to?" I smiled. She smiled too. Then she grew a little more serious as she looked down and took my hand. "Well Dad, guys can be aggressive you know. You know all the stories I tell you. It's hard to fend them off sometimes. I don't want to make you feel like I keep secrets from you. It's just, that this is embarrassing." "Do you think I should call the cops? "No, of course not." "Well, you said he took advantage. How did he do that, by force?" "No, with his words, I told you." "No, you haven't told me.' "Okay, okay. I was getting of stage, and I still hadn't put my clothes back on yet. When Al called me into his office. I tired to go into the locker room, but he took me by the hand and lead me into his office." "Who is Al?" "He's the owner of the club. He was saying how great I was, and how everyone really liked me at the club and then he shut the door. He said, take a seat. I did. And he stood in front of me smiling. He said he wanted to see me come on stage in some nicer clothes. He said he could help me with that. Then he didn't' say anything. He just handed me a condom with fifty dollars inside." "What did you say?" "I didn't say anything. I stood up to leave but he started talking. He wouldn't stop talking. He was saying how easy it was for him to hire new girls and he let girls go all the time if they weren't right for his place. He didn't know if I was right for the place since I didn't have any nice clothes. And besides he said, I was only eighteen." "And." I listened patiently. I was disturbed not by what happened to my daughter but by what feelings where coming up in me. "I took the fifty dollar bill." "You let him fuck you?" "No. I gave him a quick blowjob and it was disgusting." "You gave him a blowjob?" I was stunned. "It's not the same as sex." "But..." I didn't know what to say. "Dad, come on. Everyone knows a blowjob and sex are two different things. It's not like I let him enter me or anything like that. They are totally different." "Then what, after you... You know, what did you do then?" "I just walked out and said, well when I'm dressed nice, I'll come back, and then we'll see if I'm right for this place. But I'm not going back Dad, I promise." We were both quiet for a minute. It was an uncomfortable silence. I was closer to her than her mother ever would be and now that I knew this little secret about her, it guaranteed that she'd always come to me first. I knew things about my Katelyn, which most men would never know. And now, I was going to help her secretly to get into college, without telling Jann. It was like we both became little kids trying to keep a secret. "Well the problem still stands. How are you going to make that money to cover the damage on your car?" "I'll get a regular job." She said. "Doing what? You'll only make minimum wage." "Fine, we'll go rob a couple of liquor stores." She smiled. I said, "I have an idea, but I don't know if you'll like it." "At this point, I'll do anything to get into school." She waited anxiously. I took my time, speaking slow, and casually. "Okay, well why don't you come up to my room in five minutes and I'll tell you." "Why the suspense?" She gabbed me in the ribs. "How about you put some clothes on first." I smiled "Good idea." Kate jumped up. Jim watched his daughter's ass as she ascended the stairs. She looked back with a smile. "Hey!" I looked up to meet her gaze. I'd been caught. "Seeing something you like?" I just smiled. She winked. I was sitting at my computer when Kate entered my room. I liked the tight short shorts she was wearing. The thin fabric hugged her ass. She still had no bra on under her white t-shirt. She came over and sat on my lap, looked back at me and smiled. "What is your big idea?" She asked. I put one arm around her motioned toward the computer. "Well, during our talk downstairs on the couch, I realized something." "What, that I am a woman?" "Yes, and that you are good at turning guys on." "What, you always knew that." "Yes, but I never really realized how much money you could make doing it. Here is what I mean." I pulled up a screen on the Internet of a young girl, similar in age and body type to Kate. This girl was photographed semi nude is several seductive poses. She was strip teasing for the camera. I quickly hit the slide show function on the web page and the pictures changed automatically. At first Kate was in shock, but as she sat I my lap, she began to realize what I was hinting at. These girls make money. I leaned back in the chair and let her watch. This girl was just trying to look cute and that's it. She wasn't doing anything sexual or anything pornographic. She just had a nice body and wasn't afraid to show it off dressed in cute outfits. Kate watched for a minute. She seemed to be enjoying the show. "What are you trying to say, Dad?" She asked. "I think you know." I said. "But 'Dad', I thought you didn't like me getting naked in front of men?" "This is different. These men aren't touching you or trying to take advantage of you. They are paying a monthly fee to just look at your beautiful body. In one month, you'd have all the money you needed to pay off your car accident and some extra for the increase in your insurance." "Well, that's a great idea, but I don't know the first thing about making a web site. I mean do you know anybody?" "Don't worry, I'll take care of that. All you have to do is look cute. That wouldn't be to hard for you would it?" "I don't know. This is kind of strange. I mean you were really angry. Would you really want some swinging dick taking pictures of me like this?" "No, you're right. And that's why I went looking through the garage late last night. Guess what I found. Your mom's digital camera I bought her last Christmas. Never been used. It's top of the line. We just take the pictures; down load them to the web. It's as simple as could be. I'll set up a Pay-Pal account, and we're in business. Mom won't have to know you wrecked your car, cause you've already got the mechanic paid off." "Wow. It sounds great. I mean, I really don't want to stay home another year." "Well, I wouldn't mind if you did." "Let me get this straight. Are you saying that you would take the pictures? Cause I don't know how I feel about that." Kate crossed her arms. "Why not. I'm your father. I've seen you naked hundreds of times. I mean just the other day I saw you walk out of the shower, and you walk around the half naked anyway. Besides, you didn't seem to mind taking your clothes off for all those other men, right? I men you even sucked your bosses dick for a fifty. Who am I then if you can't get naked in front of me? It's not like you're going to suck me off." "Of course not, you're my Dad." She said with some uneasiness. "Exactly. Who better to trust than your Dad?" I was really convincing. "But Daddy, that's... That's..." She stammered. "It's what, wrong?" I replied. "Well, sort of." "I'm not the Pope, okay. I'm not going to have a heart attack if I see you naked. And how different is it from what you just did for the last three nights?" "Well, I see your point, but don't you think that's a little weird, Dad?" "Not at all. I'm your Father. I've seen you grow up from a beautiful baby, to a lovely woman, and in that time; I've seen your body over a thousand times. It's normal." "Yeah, but, I don't know. I..." "Look, if you feel uncomfortable with the idea, that's fine. You can get a regular job and work this next year saving up. I just thought you didn't want to do that." "I don't." She said. I could see I'd almost convinced her. My heart was racing with excitement. Would I get to see my gorgeous daughter undress? Could I get her to take off all her clothes? I couldn't believe I was asking her to do this. Was I sane? My reasoning seems to shoot out the window and all I wanted in that moment was to see my daughter peel off her clothes, piece by piece, until she was standing completely bare. "Whatever." I said casually as if I could care less. "It's just an idea." "Wait. It's just that this is making me feel, I don't know, weird." I laughed. "Hey, if you feel that way, that's fine with me. Forget about it." "I'd really be able to make five thousand in one month?" She asked. "Do the math" I said, "A ten dollar a month membership fee. All you'd need is five hundred members." "Five hundred is a lot." "Honey, we're talking about the internet here. It's worldwide honey. You may even get thousands of members in only one month. And once you're off to college, they'll still be joining. All we have to do is put some pictures up. Easy as pie." Kate was silent. Was she actually thinking it over? Kate's Playground Ch. 04 "Okay, I'll do it." Kate got up off my lap, leaving her sweat behind on my legs. "You really think we'll make that much money?" "Times are changing. I can guarantee that." "And you really don't think it's weird?" "Not at all. Honey, I love you. I'm your father remember." I smiled and she softened. "I'm going to take a shower and get washed up. Would you make me some pancakes Daddy?" She had that cute girlish tone in her voice, the kind you have when you talk like a baby. "Pretty, pretty, pretty please?" "Sure pumpkin." I got up and moved toward the kitchen. My heart was pounding. God, what was I up to? Did I have any idea what I was about to get away with? I must be perverted or something. She's my daughter for Christ sake. Just go and tell her this is a bad idea and we should forget the whole thing. Maybe I should tell her Mom after all. I didn't like keeping secrets from her Mother, even if her Mother was being distant lately. Once Kate left for college, we could have some more private time again. I must be getting old or something. You always hear about horny old men and how crazy they get around young women. Shit, I need a drink. I opened the fridge and didn't see any beer. Damn drank it all this weekend. Mental note, buy some beer. I started rifling through the pantry daydreaming. I don't even know what I was looking for. Pancakes, that's right. I was getting was too excited. I really think she is going to go for my idea. I'd get to see my daughter naked. I'd get to see what all those slimy, sleazy guys were drooling all over at Gold Rush and I'd get to see it for free right here in my bedroom. Wile I cooked up some pancakes. I looked the digital camera over, reading some of the manual when Kate came down, her hair still wet. She was looking radiant freshly bathed in, still wearing her bathrobe. She walked up to me and kissed me on the cheek. "Thank you Daddy." She ate her pancakes in silence as I watched some sports. After she washed her dishes she came in and sat next to me. "So, are you really serious about this web site thing?" She leaned her head against my shoulder. "Sure." I said casually. "And you think I can make enough money by the end of the month?" "If you want to honey, we can get you off to college, in a month, guaranteed. And your Mom doesn't need to know about it." "Okay, when can we start?" "Well, your Mom doesn't come home until later tonight, so we got a few hours right now. We could do some test shots." I suggested. "Okay." She yawned and streched. "Why don't you get dressed into some of your cute underwear and meet me up in my room?" "But I don't have any cute underwear. That's what Al said anyway." "Who cares what Al thinks," I said, "He just wanted to get in your pants. Fuck Al, and all the other Al's out there. Pretty soon, they'll all want you anyway, and you'll have them wrapped around your finger." With that, I went up stairs and rearranged some of the furniture to make more room. I had the next couple of days off from work and I was going to be all alone with my daughter. I couldn't believe it. I wondered how far she was willing to take this. My imagination started to kick in when I heard a soft knock on the door. I stood there with my jaw dropped. Katelyn was wearing next to nothing and had the best body I'd ever seen. She was wearing white panties, and an almost see through lacey lingerie. She blushed. "Will this do?" She asked. "Sure." Was all I was able to squeak out. "You really like it Daddy?" "Of course Honey." "So where's your camera?" "Ah, I left it downstairs in the kitchen." I remembered. "Be right back." I practically ran down the stairs into the kitchen. When to my horror, the front door opened and in walked Jann. "Hi, Honey!" I say as loud as I could. But I don't think Kate heard me. Jan was taking her shoes off and putting her vest away in the closet. I grabbed my chance and put the camera behind the toaster oven. Jan looked at me and frowned, wondering what I was up too. But she said nothing and just started walking up the stairs. "Honey," I say. Jann doesn't stop. "Do you want me to make you some pancakes???" I say as loud as I can. Jann turns for a moment, "What's gotten into you? It's dinner time." She continues up the stairs to see Kate, half naked, bolt out of our bedroom back into her room. Jan looked surprised. "Kate, honey, what are you doing in 'our bedroom' in your underwear?" Now, I was shitting myself. We'd been caught. "Nothing, Mom, I was just looking for a hair tie." That was good thinking Kate, I sighed in relief. Kate wasn't just beautiful; she was also a wonderful liar. "Well, don't walk around half naked, you'll catch cold." Jann entered our room and closed the door to our room. I relaxed. That was a close one. Kate didn't come out of her room after that. I guess the reality of the situation hit home when we almost got caught, and she changed her mind. Oh well, that's probably for the bust. I went out bought a six-pack down the street. Later that night when we all were eating dinner, Kate looked at me and smiled. Up to that point we'd been avoiding each other all evening. "I'm going over to Stacey's later, she has the night off." Kate said, as she has said so many times before. "Okay dear." Jann replied, not looking up from her letter she was reading. "I think Stacey has some clothes that would look good on me. So, it will be fun to see what she's got." Kate winked at me, being bold. Jan just nodded. But I said, "That sound great. I can't wait to see what you find. Maybe you can give us a fashion show." I smile. Our secretiveness was piling up. After dinner Kate left and I fell asleep on the couch. I heard the door slam and I realized it was morning already. I found a note from Jan on the dinning table. It read, "Please be sure to clean our room, you made the mess, you clean it up." I walked up the stairs and noticed Kate was up and in the shower already. Good idea. I got in the shower and rinsed off. I was trying to come up with a plan to get Kate completely naked. What would I say? I'd have to play it cool, like I've seen gorgeous bodies like hers all the time. I was cool. Maybe I should jerk off to relieve the tension? Na, I'll be fine, I told myself. I got dressed and went down stairs. Kate was already making something to eat. "Got plans today?" She asked. I looked at her; she was wearing her red bathrobe. I noticed her fingernails we freshly painted bright red. "Just work." I said as casual as I could. "I went to Stacey's last night." She hinted. "Really? Is she upset you left the club?" "No, she understands. That Al is a real prick. She's wanted to quit several times as well, but the money's too good." "I'd like to beat this Al guy up and teach him a lesson." "He's a big guy." "So what, you don't think I could take him." "It's not that. He's half your age." "You calling me old?" She laughed, that was a good sign, and I started to relax. "Stacey thinks your idea is really good. She said she's wanted to do that too, but she doesn't know anyone who have the skills and who she feels comfortable with." "Is that all she said?" I asked. "I didn't tell her that you were the one who would be taking the pictures. I think we shouldn't tell anyone, they might not understand how close we are." In that moment, I felt completely loved. "I agree." I nodded. "So, when does the fashion show start?" I asked. "I thought you had to go to work?" "I'll call in sick. We should get started right away." "I could try on a few things now." She said. "Yeah, okay." I was downplaying my excitement. "Be right back." Katelyn went upstairs. I got my camera ready and set up some lights and pulled out an old tripod and set it up in the living room. Then I grabbed a beer from the fridge. I sat down on the couch and made myself comfortable so I could get a good look at her as she walked down the stairs. By the time I heard her bedroom door open, I had finished my beer. I set the bottle down just as she popped out from around the hallway and began her decent into the living room. She was wearing a long, silky blue robe. Her freshly shaven legs, seductively took one step at a time as she walked down the steps. One of her long smooth legs poked out from between the folds in the fabric giving me a generous view of her bare thigh. She was enjoying each step, showing off for her Dad. She wanted me to think she was beautiful. When she reached the bottom step, she untied the silk rob and twirled around, letting the rob slip from her shoulder onto the floor around her feet. "Ta-da!" She threw her arms in the air. My beautiful daughter was almost completely naked in front of me. I didn't move, but just soaked her in. Her boobs were being cupped by this thin silky bathing suit. The straps of the suit were so thin they were almost none existent and barely covered her full plump breasts. She wore a mini skirt that rode so high I could see the bottom of her ass. My heart was racing, at this beautiful sight. There my daughter was, ready to pose for me. Letting me look her over, every inch. "What do you think?" She asked, her pretty smile beaming and her eyes twinkling. "You're perfect, I mean that outfit looks perfect." I smiled. "You don't think it's a little big on me. Stacey got a boob job and her boobs are massive." She said I paused, looking at my daughter's breasts with full permission. "No, I think your breasts fill it out nicely." I gulped. "So you like it then?" Uncertain of her sexuality, she gave a sexy pout of her upper lip. "Like it, I love it and I am very surprised." "You are, about what?" She was taken off guard at my comment. "I thought you'd chicken out." I laughed. "Me, I'm no chicken." She put her hands on her hips and stuck her chest out trying to act tough, but really giving me a nice view of her perfect tits. The outfit looked fantastic. "Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked, playing the proper parental role. While at the same time I was erect as ever. I had to control myself, otherwise my jaw was going to drop and I was going to jump on her. The feeling was almost too much. "I think so, well, let's try it out and see how it feels." She said thoughtfully and looked around the room. "Good idea, then let's gets started." I stood and walk over to the camera. "Where do you want me?" She waited for me to direct her. The power I then felt was amazing. I finally realized how I could get her to take her clothes off. She was going to let me tell her what to do. I fully intended to push her as far as I could. Now was my opportunity and it may never come again. I didn't say anything at first. I walked around the room. Looking at her. Looking for a good background behind her. She waited patiently as I kept my eyes on her. I finally settled on the fireplace as the backdrop and told her come over and stand in front of it. She did, but didn't know what to do once she was there. Kate's Playground Ch. 05 Kate stood there, half naked. She smiled innocently at me in her shirt mini-skirt and bikini top. I held the camera to my eye and looked threw the viewfinder at her gorgeous body. "Okay, I'm ready." I said. "Just strike a pose or something." She bends over at the waist and blows little kisses into the camera. I get a great view of her cleavage. Part of my plan was to assume total control, so I'd make little comments and say, "Move over to your left a little." She would, and I'd reinforce her obedient behavior by saying, "Good, that's better." She appears to relax a bit after I said that a couple of times. Then she started to move to try to find a good position. She sat on the floor, on both knees and rested her hands in her lap. I said, "Try putting your hands behind you and leaning back." She did, "Great, you look wonderful." Then she leaned her head all the way back. "No, don't do that, I like it when you tilt your head to the side. That's it. Perfect." I raised the camera, looked through the viewfinder and rested my finger on the shutter button. We took a couple of pictures like this, with her tits jutting up toward the ceiling. Kate was definitely blessed in the breast department. "Why don't you... change positions?" She tried something but didn't seem to be comfortable. "What do you want me to do?" She said uncomfortably. "Lean up against the wall." I suggested. She turned around, and leaned over, looking back, "Like this?" I got up close and had a great view of her ass. She didn't seem to mind how close I was. She was wearing a g-string and under her skirt she was practically naked. I could barely contain my excitement. I said, "Spread you legs a little bit." She moved them just an inch. "A little bit farther?" I asked. She spread her legs further showing off her pussy lips. "Like this?" she asked. "Perfect." Her back was arched and her pussy was pushed up for my eyes to enjoy. I snapped a bunch of shots in this position, and then I zoomed in on her ass and said, "Why don't you rest your hands on your butt." She put her hands on her ass, and looked sexy as hell. "Okay, that's great. Why don't you try laying down on the couch?" "This is fun." She smiled she pranced over to the couch. She lays down on her back and let one leg fall to the side. Her other leg she bent. She took her hands and rested one on her breast and let the other one dangle off the couch. I leaned in close to her and said, "Excuse me while I fix your shoulder straps." And moved my hand under the elastic, touching her soft skin and pulling the strap down around her shoulder. "Um, can you..." I was imagining her in a pose and had a hard time verbalizing it. "Just move me however you need me. It's okay Daddy." She said. My cock jumped when she let adjust her arms and legs however I wanted. I took her legs in both my hands and spread them apart. I moved her into a more provocative pose with her fingers sliding under the fabric of her g-string and her legs spread wide apart. Her hair draped over the edge of the couch and she looked up at me with her deep blue eyes. "Is that good, Daddy?" She asked. "Perfect honey. Keep that pretty smile. Great. Now put your hands on your breasts and push them together. Yes, more, that's it. Okay, slide your hands under your g-sting. That's it baby." I moved around her and shot different angles of her body. Her eyes followed the lens of my camera. Kate did as I asked, slowly turning for the pictures until I had her on all fours, her chest facing the couch and her ass in the air. "Okay honey," Wiggle your but for me. I was taking pictures like mad. The camera had plenty of memory, and I had an extra memory card. She was wiggling her butt when she asked. "Do you want me wiggle it side to side, Or front to back?" "Try it front to back." The thought hadn't occurred to me, until she mentioned it. Now my little girl was simulating a fucking motion with her hips. Her hips undulated in a slow movement that was making my dick pulse. Luckily, I was wearing jeans and a baggy shirt so she didn't notice my hard erection. "Baby, you look amazing, you're going to love these shots." I smiled. "I think I want to change outfits. Do you think that's a good idea?" "Um," I paused looking at her ass. "Yeah, why don't you bring a few down stairs so I can pick which one we want to use for our pictures." I nodded as if I thought this was a wise idea and she was off, her tits bouncing up and down. "This is so much fun Dad, you are such a good photographer." I smiled with pride knowing that I'd never really taken any photos before today. It was my wife Jenn who always had the camera with her. I set up the next spot on the rug. Now that Kate had given me the idea of directing her to do some actions. I wanted to do some rolling around shots on the white fluffy rug. We had one of those lay down rugs that puffed up about half a foot and was silky soft. Kate ran down stairs in a new outfit. She was wearing an almost see through lingerie that hung just below the bottoms of her breasts and was wearing no bra. Around her hips she wore lace panties that tied at the sides. She laid the different outfits down on the rug and I looked them over silently. She waited for my approval, so I didn't give it. "Hmm, I think, I like this one for our next shot." "Yes," she agreed, I like that one too." She also brought down a pair of high heels. "Try the black ones on." I said. She slid them on and pranced around, lost in her own world. "Are you ready?" she asked. "Yes, stand in front of me and let me have a look at your new outfit." She did. I looked her over. "Okay, looks great, what I want you to do is lay down on your back and walk backward on your hips and elbows as if I you were trying to get away from something. "Fun!" Kate smiled and lay down on the floor. I crouched down between her legs and she started to move her hips backward, pushing off with her elbows. "Nice, now open your mouth a little. Perfect." She looked seductively cute and I could see the bottoms of her breasts peeping out form under her silky top. It hung loose, draping over her large breasts. I lustfully snapped off a dozen or more pictures and lowered the camera. "What is it?" She asked as I sat on my knees between her legs. Looking at her bikini bottoms. "This pose needs to be more seductive." I reached out and untied one of the bows. "Let that string just drop over your leg." Then I looked at her top and paused. She looked down at her breasts. "I could untie one of my straps, if you want me to Daddy." She suggested naively. "Yeah, that's a good idea. Would you be okay with that?" I asked. "Come off it Dad, I'm practically naked already." That she was. She untied her top strap over her left shoulder and it fell, almost revealing her left nipple. I raised the camera back up and shot of a couple pictures and she started to crawl backward again. Her bikini bottoms fell off dangerously close to exposing her pussy. And her top almost fell off completely. To keep up the excitement, I kept on saying, "That's great, perfect." Very, very enthusiastically and raised the volume of my voice. I stood up quickly and said, "Now, roll over." She did. "Again," I said. And she did. I kept having her roll over until she was laying face down. Now crawl forward like a spider. She was smiling which meant she was having fun. I was feeling bolder and I could see her top was completely off her left breast as it rubbed against the rug. She was getting into this role-playing, so I kept it up. "Okay, now get on your knees and sway your body back and forth like it's a snake." She did what I said, perfect, and there she was, exposed, in all her youthful beauty. She was on her knees, her top half off. That left breast I had once seen by accident was now mine for the viewing. Her angelic face was relaxed and she never took her eyes off the camera. Her beautiful blue eyes twinkled with excitement. This was going over well. "Perfect, you look fantastic. You are going to love these shots. Now tug at your clothing, like it's the snake that is trying to strangle you." My tone of voice was excited and vibrant. The more I got into it, the more she did also. "Yes!" I exclaimed. She grabbed her lace top and pulled it away from her body, exposing her right breast. Now both of her perfectly round tits were fully exposed. Her panties fell down so that I cold see her clit and pussy. Damn. "Don't you want me to change positions?" she was waiting for me to tell her what to do. My daughter was looking as hot as a playboy model. I could barely think. "Sure," I said, 'How about, you dance like how you danced when you were up on stage at the club." "At Gold rush?" she asked. "Yeah, like you're at the Gold Rush." Suddenly, she began to dance and I felt like she had taken control of the situation. Now I was following her around the room, snapping off as many pictures as I could, before she decided to put some clothes back on. Her bottoms slid down her leg and she was now completely nude dancing around the living room. I was so excited I almost came in my pants. There she was, my daughter, fully undressed, dancing for me. Her hips swayed, her tits bounded and her ass giggled. I wanted to reach out and slap it. He was letting her hair flow with the movements of her head. Her nipples were big, only because her tits were huge once they slipped out of her clothes. I mean I always knew they were big, but I could never tell because they were always pulled up against her chest. Without any support they just hung like two perfectly shaped teardrops. My daughter wasn't afraid of being nude. And I was taking full advantage. She was out of breath and stopped. "Okay, I think it's time for a costume change." She said. "I was just thinking the same thing.' I lied. "Why don't you put on the one we just picked out?" I reached down and picked it up off the couch and threw it at her. "You want me to put it on here?" She asked in surprise. I smiled at her. She hadn't been self-conscious at all until I suggested she get dressed. "Well, I mean, all you have to do is put it on. It's not like you have any clothes on." "Yeah, I guess you're right. That was a silly thing for me to say." She pulled her panties up around her hips covering the folds of her pussy's lips. I was sad to see them all covered up and I just stood there watching her. "Would you mind looking away?" She asked. "Sure." I said, feeling caught. "I'll get us some water." Changing the subject as fast as I could. "You're going to love these shots. You look fantastic." "I can't wait to see them." She said as she got dressed. Kate's Playground Ch. 06 I came back with the water and sat down in a chair. She gulped it down, "Ah, okay what's next?" She was wearing a thin white cotton dress that buttoned up the front. It was short and strapless. "I'm going to sit her and I want you to dance like your doing a private lap dance, and I'll take your pictures." She hesitated. "No way Dad, I'm not giving you a lap dance." "I don't want you to give me a lap dance. I'm holding the camera. You can't get that close to me even if you wanted to. But the point is we want to have some shots where it looks like you're giving a dude a lap dance. It's called point of view photograph and everybody does it on the web. All the guys will love those shots. I mean that's what guys want right. You know better than me." I retorted in my usual casual manner. "Yeah, but..." "No buts. What, are you chicken?" I smirked. "Okay, fine, but I'm going to leave my underwear on this time. You can't trick me into taking my clothes of again. I know what you're up too." She folded her arms and made this cute little face, pretending to be upset. "Hey, I'm just the photographer. These are your shots and this is your web site, you can do whatever you want. You call the shots" I smiled and raised the camera. She sighed and started to sway her hips slowly. I said, "Keep moving." as I got up and turned on the radio. That helped a lot. She started listening to the music and not paying as much attention to me. I sat in the chair, spread my legs and leaned back as far as I could. She swayed side to side, letting her hips move to the rhythm. Her breasts swayed in the direction she leaned and she began feeling her body up. She caressed herself as she took a couple of steps closer to me. She didn't know it, but she was too close. I could really get a good shot, so I just zoomed into her face, hoping she would get even closer. As the song progressed, she got more into it, forgetting that I wasn't really supposed to be the one getting the lap dance, but that she was just supposed to be dancing for the camera. She turned her back to me and bent in grinding her ass into my crotch, shaking it up and down. I wanted to reach around and grab hold of her breasts and milk them with my hands. My cock was so stiff, my pants bulged and she ran her ass crack up and down my shaft. I began to wonder how long she'd really been working at the Gold Rush. She turned around and placed her hands on my thighs and knelt down as if she were going to give me head. Her head was inches away from my dick. I snapped off some pictures but she was way to close and they were out of focus. I'd have to delete them before she had a chance to get a good look. Then she stood up right and lifted one leg over mine and straddled my leg. She knelt down until she was sitting on my leg and grinded her pelvis into my leg. Her hands ran up the length of her body and she took hold of the buttons on her dress and unbuttoned them slowly, so I could see her cleavage. She took her tits in her hands, barely able to grab all the way around them and pushed them together. Then her fingers slid under the fabric and stretched it out. So I could see her cleavage. I reached out and grabbed hold of the last two buttons and unbuttoned her the rest of the way. Her skirt fell completely off onto the floor. She wasn't wearing a bra and covered her nipples with her fingers. She was wearing a g-string bikini and was grinding her hips into my leg. Then she flipped around straddling my other leg with her tight cute ass directly in my face. I had to move my camera out of the way for a second so I could take a deep breath of her pussy's juices. She was slobbering wet. I could see the wet mark on my leg. "Bend over and touch your toes." I said. She did. And she exposed her pussy to me. I leaned back and snapped off a couple of pictures. Shit, I thought to my self, I'm going to cum. "Put your fingers inside yourself. We need some shots like that. All the girls do that." "Dad!" "What? It's your website. Do what you want." She slid her hand up her leg and into her cunt. I couldn't believe it. My daughter was fingering herself, only inches away from my face. She lowered her hips down to my cock again and started moving her pussy in a circular motion over my hard cock. I was about to cum when she leaned back suddenly and kissed me on the cheek. I wrapped one arm around her, giving her a one-arm hug. "Was that okay Daddy?" "It was great. I love you too baby, you did great. I mean it, I'm really impressed." "Really?" She said, turning more toward me. My hand slipped upward and brushed the bottom of her breast. Her skin was soft and I wanted to wrap my fingers around the whole thing but resisted the temptation. "I didn't mean to give you a lap dance, it just kind of happened." She said as she stood up baring all of her beauty, her breasts and wet pussy, in front of me. She smiled. "You're not upset are you?" "It was just pretend, I think I'll live." I sighed, "But I got some good pictures. I'll down load them and when you want to see them you can come..." I paused for subliminal effect, "in my room and take a look." I smiled as I stood up. She was still looking at me, directly facing me, fully nude. My baby, bear, as she was when she was first born. I opened my arms to embrace her, "Come here." She crawled into my arms. "I love you baby, now why don't you pick out your next outfit for later. Which one do you like?" I didn't let her go. I held both of my arms around her but swiveled so she could look at the clothes on the bed. "I don't care Dad, you pick em for me." Taking the opportunity, I'd just created for myself, I said. "Well, I like that one," pointing to the see through lace, "But I need to see it on you before I decide." "I could try it on, if you like." She looked up at me, waiting for my response. I smiled, "Okay, yeah. Let's see what it looks like." She walked over, now feeling completely comfortable being nude in front of me, and slid the see through lingerie over her head. I let my eyes absorb her breasts as she stretched her arms over her head. The gown, draped over her body and I could see her soft pink nipples through the sheer fabric. I frowned. "No, that's not the one I want to do next. I looked at the other clothes on the floor and pointed to another one. "Why don't you try on that one?" "Okay," she agreed. She obliged me a few minutes longer with her naked body and sliped the sheer lingerie back over the top of her head. Now, she picked up some tomboy looking underwear that was pink and pulled a wide v-cut tank top that showed a serious amount of cleavage. I smiled. "You like this one, huh?" She grinned. "I do." I couldn't deny it. Damn, she looked hot. Her smile filled me with pride. Now the secrets between us created a new father, daughter bond. As I looked at her, I realized, moving away from Jan was the one of the best things I could do. Katelyn would definitely prefer to visit me to her. I was beaming with pride. "What is it Daddy?" Kate asked. "I'm just so glad to see you all grown up. Don't worry, we'll have you off to college in no time, once I get these pictures downloaded onto the web." "Great, I'm going make some lunch, hungry?" "You bet." As she walked past me I was tempted to slap her ass, but I refrained. I didn't want to cheapen the joy I felt at having such a lovely daughter. I went upstairs and downloaded the pics to my computer, making sure to delete all the unusable ones. I had enough of her lap dance to make it look like what we did was what I had intended. I had no idea she was going to rub up against my cock like that. Once I finished deleting all the unwanted pics, I was going to jerk off, but Kate called out. "Lunch is served." I went down stairs and damn; Katelyn was still in her v-cut tank top and boy shorts. I tried not so show my arousal. I grabbed my plate and moved over into the living room and sat on the couch. She followed me. We sat facing the fireplace and were quiet for a minute or two. "So how come you don't have a boyfriend, this summer?" "I don't know, I'm taking a break from boys. Most of them are immature anyways." "Very true." I agreed as I took a huge bit of my sandwich. "But, why are you taking a break, I mean what's up. You always have a boy hanging around. They can't seem to stay away." "Dad, that's gross, don't talk with your mouth full." She frowned. I smiled, "Okay, I won't talk with my mouth full, if you tell me what's up." "Fine. I don't really want to date right now, cause I just want to have casual sex. Me and Stacey will go out to a bar, pick up on some guys, tell em to take us to some hotel, and give em fake numbers." "Ouch." "It's just a fling anyway, I mean summer's almost over. How serious can we get? Why waste time with all that getting to know you bull crap, excuse my language." "No, you got a point, but aren't you worried about STD's?" "Dad, don't be a Dad when I'm opening up like this." "I'm not. I'm just saying if you had one guy to fool around with who had the same mentality as you. Then you could be safe, feel comfortable and fool around whenever you want." I said matter of fact. "See, that's why you're the coolest. Who gives advice like that?" She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. I smiled as I was looking down at her massive cleavage. Also, her boy shorts were riding up her crotch giving her camel toe. "Hey, what can I say, I said, I'm the coolest." I smirked. "So, how about you and Mom?" "What about it?" "Oh come off it. I told you about me, now you've got to tell me about you. I know you guys have sex." "Well, that hasn't happened for almost six months." Astonished, her jaw dropped, "Serious, six months, I think I'd die without sex for that long." "I'm pretty much dead. I think it's fallen off by now." She laughed, "No, I no it hasn't, but now I know why you were so hard, after six months, I think I'd have a permanent erection too." "Well, you're erection looks different than mine, I know, I just saw it." I smirked. She laughed again, "You're too much Dad. We're going to have to get you laid." "Yep, but don't ask your mom, she's a cold fish, it's going to have to be with someone else." "You'd cheat on Mom?" Katelyn looked hurt, as if I stabbed her in the heart. "No, I'm just saying, there is not a chance Jann is going to spread her legs for me any time soon. I can barely get more than two words out of her. How am I going to get a fuck me Jim? It's not happening. That's what I meant.' I smiled. Kate softened. "Well, I'll see what I can do." "Good luck. You ready to see those pictures?" "Sure." My daughter followed me up to my room and sat down on my lap in front of the computer. I put the slideshow on and she ate it up. Wow, did she eat it up. I think I even felt her get wet through her shorts. When the slide show ended, she said, "Hell, I'd pay ten bucks just to see that." "Here, look at these." I had gotten another slide show ready of some porn pictures of nude girls who started striping but ended up giving a blowjob. "This is what some other girl sites look like, it's pretty standard." I said as she watch the girls taking different articles of clothing off. "Daddy, do you think I'm prettier than her?" "Hell yes, hands down, you will kick all these girls assess by the end of this month. The only problem is..." I paused. "What?" She asked, her eyes glued to the computer screen. The images got more explicit. The girls started using dildo's. I'd planned it perfectly and now was the moment of the completion of my plan. "These girls may not be as beautiful, but they're a little more willing than you." "What are you talking about?' Kate scoffed at my comment. She hated being challenged. Then an image flashed of a girl giving some dude a blowjob. Kate's jaw dropped. "This is called a 'point of view' shot. They're huge right now. The picture gives the, the viewer the impression that it's him who is getting the blowjob. These girls are willing to go all the way." I took the risk because I knew my precious daughter was willing to give some dude she hated a blowjob for fifty bucks. If I played my cards right, I'd have my little sexy Katelyn, my pride and joy, sucking her Daddy's cock. I was seconds away. I could taste it. Katelyn shifted in my lap, feeling my hard-on rub up against her ass; in between it's crack. "These girls are porn stars." Kate said with disgust. "Not really, the guy in the picture is usually someone they know. We never see his face. It's probably her boyfriend. That's why I was wondering why you don't have one. Cause if you did, we could shoot our ratings through the roof and you'd have your money in no time." "I don't want to do that Dad." Kate seemed uncomfortable sitting on my lap. "That's fine. It will just take us longer to raise the cash, that's all. It all depends on how far you want to go." "But we're still going to make money right?" "Well, of course, I just don't know how much. Cause all the other girls do this, so if you don't, you won't get as many members to join up. Guys want to see at the least a blowjob. We're still talking soft core, I'm not even getting into full out web sites. That's a whole other ball game. We're just talking girl sites. The most involved we'd get on ours is a point of view picture, like the lap dance we did today." "Those pictures were pretty hot." "You see. The hotter you get, the more you'll burn a hole in those pricks pockets." I could see she was considering the idea. I had to go for it, now was my chance. "If we could just find a guy for you who you could trust? Too bad you don't have a boy friend." "I could find someone." She suggested. "Well, it' will take a week or so to find a guy, then another week to get him tested and make sure he's clean. I don't want my daughter getting infected by some dude at a bar." "I know Dad." She rolled her eyes. "I'm just saying, that's two weeks. Then I got to get all the pictures up on the web and it takes time to generate customers. So by that time, our month is up and we still are barely able to cover the cost of your car repair." She was thinking hard. I could see the wheels turning in her head. She couldn't think of anyone. She never wanted to talk to her ex-boyfriends so they were out of the question. She hadn't met any new boys who she liked lately, and if she did, she had no way of contacting them. She was drawing a blank. "Well, Dad, I have to find someone. I need that money. I just can't think of anyone." "My gorgeous daughter, who was the prettiest girl at her school, can't find one boy who'd like a free screw. Now that's something to talk about." I took my time to rub it in. Kate's Playground Ch. 07 I had to position her just right. "I just can't find someone like that, and I'm not going to suck off some random guy." And here it came, my golden opportunity was masterminded to perfection, "And I don't expect you too." I said in a fatherly tone of voice. "Well, Daddy, what are we going to do then? I need to make at least five grand. Six would be better." "Well there's no way you're going to make five without a couple point of view shots in the mix." I was using what's called a take away. I was making her feel like she was going to loose that five grand, that it was beyond her grasp. I'd learned that trick in some hypnosis seminar. The power of suggestion could get someone to do anything you wanted. "Jesus Dad, then we just wasted our time for nothing. What's the point? I'm never going to make that money am I?" She was completely hopeless now. She used the optimal word, never. Once you think you're shit out of luck, that's when the light shines at the end of the tunnel. I took a deep breath and sighed, "I don't know baby." I waited a second, and delivered the punch. "There is one guy I know who would do it." "Really? Do I know him?" She looked at me with those longing puppy dog eyes. But I ignored her question, "he's safe, he's been tested, he's available and you can trust him." "Who is it?" She bit her bottom lip. "I don't know if I should tell you this, it may ruin your relationship with him." "Tell me. I don't care, I need that money." It was only moments away now. "Are you sure you want to do this? I don't want to see my baby girl, regret her decision later on down the road. I mean the Internet is world wide." "It's not like I'm going to be famous our anything. It's no big deal. I'll do it. I can't stay here another year, or two. I've got to get out on my own." "I want to support you cause you're my baby girl. I want to see you happy. No one's telling you what to do here, you don't have to rush into college. You're may angel baby, and this is hard for me too." "I know Daddy, I love you." "I love you too baby girl." "Now, tell me how big is his cock?" she asked. "You tell me. You're sitting on it." I looked her in the eye and didn't blink. The shock of recognition passed across her face. Then slowly it dawned on her that I was totally and completely serious. "If I'm the camera man, it makes sense that It should be me." "Daddy?" "Yes, baby?" "You'd do that for me?" "I'd do anything for. You're my angel." "You don't think it's weird? I mean that's incest." "I know baby. It's for your college, and I don't see any other options. Do you? "No." "Okay, well, if you want to think about it. Take your time. I'll do it for you if you really want me to. Of all the times to not have a boyfriend, you picked a bad one." "Yeah, that's too bad. I'm going..." her voice trailed off. Katelyn got off my lap and walked to your door. "I love you Daddy." She said, and went into her room. Over the next hour, I watched the clock. It was like the never-ending hour. Whenever I looked up, it seemed the second hand hadn't moved. I was on fire. I wanted my daughter so desperately, but I could have just ruined our relationship. I could have caused my daughter to feel such alienation, that she'd never want to talk with me again. My wife, Jann came home. I'd already cleaned up since I expected her and kept myself busy making dinner. Jann and Katelyn came down to eat. Katelyn, "How come there's only two plates on the table, Dad?" Her voice seemed hurt. "Oh, I ate already, and I have some work I need to get done on the computer." I new that if I went upstairs before my wife, she'd stay downstairs. I wanted her to talk to our daughter. I wanted her to come clean and tell Mom everything, about the car, the modeling and my outrageous proposition. Then I could get a divorce from Jan, move out and start a new life. But somewhere deep in my mind, I hoped that Kate would try to convince her mother to fall in love with me all over again. Because I needed love desperately. I was drowning in a pool of self-pity and sorrow. If someone didn't show me love soon, I'm afraid I might just bite the bullet and put on in my head. I'd bought a gun recently and had been imagining using it... ...On myself. I spent the rest of the evening setting up the web site for Katelyn. It got late, and eventually I hit the shower. I was too depressed to masturbate. I just wanted to crawl up to someone and be held. I felt like a worm. How could I proposition my daughter to give me a blowjob? What kind of father was I? I contemplated grabbing that gun in my closet and putting a bullet in my head while Jann slept next to me. I wanted t o punish her for all those years of a cold frigid marriage. But I didn't do any of that. I just crawled into bed, under the sheets and went to bed. I might have prayed, I don't remember. But I do remember looking in the closet and making sure the gun was still there. It was. When I rolled over the next morning, it was late in the afternoon, at least for me. The clock said, it was 10:24 and I'd missed another day of work. I got up and went down stairs. Kate wasn't in her room or in the living room. So, I assumed she'd gone out. I made myself a cup of coffee and went up to my computer and got to work. It was too late now to quit. I spent the next four hours working on the web site when I heard the door open. A jolt of fear ran through my body. I'd just propositioned my daughter for a blowjob and I felt extremely guilty. I was her Dad and that was unforgivable. The last thing I wanted was to push her away. I heard her rustle around in the kitchen for about ten minutes before she walked up the stairs and stopped at my doorway. I didn't turn around. "Dad," Kate whimpered. "Yes, baby." I said, still with my back to her. "I fell asleep on the beach and got a sunburn." I turned around and there she was, still in her bikini top and but hugger shorts, as red as a ripe peach. She had tan skin and been going to the beach almost everyday so it wasn't like she was bright red. But I could tell, she must be in pain. "You didn't use sun-block?" I asked. "No, I wanted to get extra tan, but then fell asleep for an hour, woke up then turned over and fell asleep again." "I'm sorry baby." She made her baby face, pushing out her front lip like when she was a little girl. "Is there anything I can do?" She smiled, "Yes Daddy, would you get me so aloe from the garden?" "Sure. Ah, I'll go get it." "Thank you Daddy." She smiled and went into her room. I got up and went out back glad that she wasn't upset at me. When I returned to her room, she was laying on her bed, still in her two-piece bikini. It wasn't as skimpy as her other ones she'd tried on for me yesterday. Then I remembered those weren't her clothes, they were Stacy's. My daughter wasn't the stripper. She was very modest and petite. She was very lady like and held her body up with poise as I entered the room. "Thanks Daddy." She smiled. I set the aloe plant down next to her and started to leave. "Wait. Can you put it on my back, I can't reach." She lay back down. 'All right" I said and sat down on the edge of her bed next to her. She was burned from head to foot, but her skin still had a nice olive tan. I'd still felt very guilty and this interaction was helping me feel normal again. I was happy she didn't feel disgusted by my touch. I broke the aloe plant open and applied it to her back. Kate reached around and untied the back bowstring that tied her bathing suite together. The string fell loose and slide down to her sides and she rested her arms above her head. "Baby, you don't have a tan line." I said surprised. "I know; I don't want one. I was down at the private beach and it's the middle of the week. Practically no one was around. No big deal." She said this with confidence, like she'd been doing it all summer. But I knew there were quite a few people down there since this was summer break. The idea of my daughter-tanning nude was disturbing me, but this wasn't a time to talk about it. I'd look like a hypocrite. "How does that feel?" I asked as I made circular motions over her lower back. "Sooooo, good. Thank you Daddy." She sighed and closed her eyes. "And make sure you do my legs I can barely move without them hurting." I moved to her ankles and worked my way up to her calves. I rubbed the aloe gently in small circular motions. "Is that too much pressure?" I asked. "No, Mmmmmmm, that feels good." She sighed with pleasure as she just lay there. I continued up her leg to her thigh. Her legs were perfect. I could see the scratch from her accident. It didn't that bad now. Just a little red. I finished her legs and said, "All done with the back. "Dad. I wasn't wearing any bottoms either." She said nervously, knowing I might get upset. "Can you do my butt, I don't think I can reach and it hurts? I couldn't even sit down at the kitchen table it hurt so bad." "You don't mind if I touch your – um – rear end baby?" I don't know why I asked this, because I immediately felt stupid for doing it. She wanted me to massage her butt with aloe, and I was asking for her verbal permission. I think, because I still felt so guilty, that it was hard for me to even look at her, let alone touch her again. That fact that she wanted me to touch her butt all the sudden sparked something, and I got erect instantly. "Daddy, come on. Are you serious? It's just my butt. It's not like you haven't seen it after yesterday? I think you could see me naked now and not even flinch. What's gotten in to you?" "Right – well – I was just double checking baby." I smiled for the first time that day and breathed a sigh of relief. My daughter didn't think I was a sick old man. No, I was still her Daddy, the protector, who had nothing but good intentions and was helping her to relieve her sunburn because I cared and loved her. I was very relieved. I looked at her perfect ass. It was round and plump. Not so big as to make me think she needed some exercise. But round enough to fill out her jeans fully. Her bathing suite bottoms were tight and squeezed her gorgeous ass, pressing down into her tan skin. "I, um, am just going to pull you bottoms down a bit." I said with a gulp. She just sighed, "um, hmm." Without opening her eyes, and keeping her hair buried in the length of her nice long black hair. I positioned my self over her bareback and slid my hands under the waistband on each side of her hips. Then I tugged at them gently and pulled them down over her ass, just enough to see the crack of her ass where it met her legs. I swallowed nervously at this gorgeous sight of my daughters flesh. Then I surprised myself by continuing to pull them down around her legs until they were completely off! She didn't move and seemed okay with her ass being bare in front of me. I stood at the bottom of her bad by her feet and tossed her bottoms over my shoulder. Gaining courage, I raised my eyes to see her swollen little pussy lips freshly shaven. My mouth dropped open and I just stood there taking in the sight. Then I grabbed the aloe and applied it slowly to her ass, deeply pushing my thumbs into the soft skin. As I felt the soft smooth skin of her ass cheeks my dick stiffened in my pants. My gaze kept wandering down between her legs. My heart was racing. I grabbed her by the knee and lifted one of her legs and spread them wide. "I'm just going to get the inside of your thigh." I said as I positioned myself in between her legs. She smiled without opening her eyes, "That's fine, just don't miss any spots." I started at the top of her ass, and worked the aloe into her skin, in small circular motions. Then I slowly descended my hands until they were pressing into the folds where her ass and legs met. Then I moved my hands down the insides of her thighs. During this entire process, my eyes were glued to her pussy. Her lips were glistening wet, perfectly shaped and my mouth was salivating. I moved my hands back up into the crease and then down her thighs one more time just barely bumping into her pussy lips as I dug into the underside of her ass. Shit, my heartbeat was thumping. "Okay, baby, all done with the back, roll over." I never thought that my beautiful baby daughter would just roll over. But she just rolled over and I found myself looking at my daughter with wide eyes. I was staring at my daughter's perfect tits. They dropped down to the sides and her soft pink nipples were a little red. Her tight stomach was sucked in as she sat up on her shoulders. "See something you like? Cause after yesterday, I don't care if you see me naked." She asked with a teasing smile. "I'm just surprised you don't have any tan lines." I retorted. "Well, I can't have any tan lines for the pictures right?" I couldn't believe it. She still wanted to take more pictures. My heart leapt with a smile and I said, "Not if you want to blow the competition away." She laughed as she lay down, and closed her eyes. "Hurry, I'm in pain." I applied the aloe to her feet and calves first then her thighs from the inside to the outside all over. I jumped over her mid section to her belly and worked my way back down around her hips taking my time. I think her pussy lips were wet, but it was too dark to tell. So I moved to her arms, and did each arm. Then her shoulders and face. After that I stopped. I wasn't sure if she wanted me to do her tits. I didn't see any reason why she would object, now that she was laying there naked in front of me, but I'd never touched my daughter's breasts before. And I mean they were big. Her huge boobs were much bigger than any of the other girls at school. Ever since she was little, her tits were the first to grow. She'd asked me about it when she was a kid. She asked why her tits where bigger than the other girls. "What do you mean I asked." "Look," she said pointing to her breasts. "I explained that that was natural to get breasts because she was a girl." "But she said, all the other girls don't have them yet." She said as she lifted up her shirt and flashed me. "See." Now I was staring at them and just yesterday I'd wanted to grab hold of them, but I wouldn't dare. And now Kate was laying there, naked, with her eyes closed and she could feel me, her father looking at her. Kate also knew why I'd stopped rubbing the aloe into her skin and why I was just sitting there next to her. "Is something wrong Daddy?" She teased, opening her eyes. "Nope, I'm all done." I chickened out and looked away. "I think you missed a spot." She had that puppy dog look again. "I – ah – I don't know pumpkin. Are you – um - sure? I am your Dad, and maybe – ah – maybe, I'm not the best person to do this?" What was I saying! My guilt was kicking back in. But it was too late. I'd said it. "I can barely bend my arms. It hurts so bad." She whimpered. "I just want to make sure it's okay with you." I said, "I mean, as your father, this could seem inappropriate." My heart was pounding in my chest. "Don't worry Dad, my tits won't bite. Please?" She had that cute little innocent look as she pushed her bottom lip out. "I - I guess it will be okay, if it's okay with you." I gulped. "Thank you Daddy." She smiled and closed her eyes again. I looked down at her massive tits. Her nipples looked soft and supple, tender to the touch, but sun burnt. A little more red than yesterday, I thought. I squeezed a gob of aloe into the palm of my hand and reached around and cupped the side of her breast. It was tender. I moved around them, down to the bottom then up the center of her chest bone and did her upper chest, underneath her collarbone. Then moved across her chest without lowering my hand down to her full breast. "Don't be shy Dad, you're almost done. Just finish the job." She said, her eyes still closed. I couldn't believe my daughter was giving me permission to touch her breasts. I applied the alone directly onto her nipple. She shuttered, "Oh, that's cold." "Sorry." I said. "Hurry, my nipples are going to freeze." She chattered as if she was freezing cold. I smiled and my hands descended upon her breasts, pushing down into them gently but firm enough to wrap my entire palm around them, still not able to grip them entirely. I moved my hands in large circular motions around the entire breast, then took my index fingers and rubbed her nipples in slow circular movements. When I finally stopped fondling my daughter, her nipples were hard and she was taking short deep breaths. "Okay baby, all done." I stood up and went to the door. "Thanks Daddy." She sighed. Kate's Playground Ch. 08 I went back to my room and finished working on her web site. I named it "Kate's Playground" and posted it on the web. Then I sent her a link to the site so she could look at all her pictures. Later that afternoon, I jumped in the shower and set it on cold. I tried to cool my self down. All this sexual frustration was building, but I was hoping my daughter had considered my offer last night. I wanted to cum in her mouth. So I held it in. I dried off and exited the bathroom. As I stood there nude, my daughter walked in and looked down to see my still erect cock. Her eyes opened wide. "Oops sorry." She said, blushing. I threw on some shorts. "No biggy." I smiled. She was wearing the sexiest schoolgirl outfit ever. "Thanks for the link Dad, the site looks great." Her long black hair was tied up in cute little pigtails. She wore this short, short skirt under which I could see her blue panties. "Are you ready to do another session?" I asked. "Dah, why do you think I'm dressed like this for, to turn you on?" She joked. Actually, she was turning me on. My dick was rising. "No, of course not." I said. I pulled out my camera and snapped off some shots. She was more comfortable and was being more creative. "I looked online last night to get some ideas." She said. "Great. Do you still want to do the point of view shots?" I asked hopefully, as she bent over sticking her ass out from her short skirt. Giving me a view of her ass. Her panties rode up in between her ass cheeks and she looked back at the camera innocently like a little girl. "I didn't see that many of those types of shots you were talking about on the web. So, I don't think we really need to do them." She raised her skirt even higher. I was disappointed but tried not to show it, "Sure, if that's what you want." "I just don't know who I'd do it with, I was trying to think of someone today, and I just couldn't think of anyone I'd be comfortable with." She hinted. She pulled her shirt over her head and her tits bounced out, nipples and all. "That looks great baby. Why don't you sit down and spread your legs for Daddy." I said, not realizing how perverted I sounded. But she didn't say anything. I wanted to throw it out there again, that I was the best person for the (blow)-job, but didn't. She wasn't ready to hear it. She sat down on her ass and spread her legs wide for me, raising her skirt over her panties. As I zoomed in I could see her panties were a little wet. "This is looking so good, baby, you're going to love these shots." I said. "I know, I love what you did already. I look hot." She winked as she squeezed her large tits together, and her cleavage looked extremely inviting. She started to peal off her skirt, then her panties kicking them toward me until she was fully nude. Her ripe skin was glowing rose-colored peach. She was doing great. Her poses were provocative and turning me on. Her pussy was shaved completely and her pussy lips were wet. I was salivating and hard as a rock. I snapped pictures furiously as the sexual energy in the room rose to uncomfortable levels of ejaculation. I needed to get off, but how. Then the idea hit me I felt an unspoken surge of erotic energy shoot into my cock. I needed to cum and I needed to cum in my daughters mouth now. I was tired of waiting. "Okay, baby," I said getting bold, "get on your knees." She did as I asked as I snapped pictures off like a rapid-fire machine gun. I stood right in front of her. "Okay, now it's time to take the blow job pictures." I joked. "What?" She said shocked. "We're not really going to do it. We're just going to pretend." I said unlatching my belt. "No way, I don't feel comfortable doing that Dad. I never said I would. I mean you're my Dad. That's just weird." She crossed her arms. "You've already seen my dick, it's no big deal." "I'm not sucking it. I don't care if I see it, but I'm not putting it into my mouth." "You don't have to, look." I said as I dropped my shorts, my dick popping out. I turned to my computer and pulled up a previous link. I had been looking at girls whom where almost giving head, but not tucking the guys dick. It was soft-core porn and I put it on the slide show setting. As the images started to roll, I explained, "Look, these girls aren't even touching the guys. They are like a couple inches away and just opening their mouths. You don't have to do anything but open your mouth, baby girl. How hard is that?" "I guess you're right, but don't you think that's weird?" "Like I said before. The web sites that really make the money are the ones where sex is at least, implied. If you're just going to strip, you'll make some money, but just not as much. I did my research pumpkin." I walked right up to her. My cock inches away from her face and held up my camera. "Don't move." I said as I stared furiously snapping pictures of my cock in her face. "I'm not ready," she said. She went into her room, grabbed her lipstick, applied it and came back in front of me with her arms folded. "No, funny stuff." She said as she got down on he knees putting her face next to my hard ass cock. Her soft supple lips now glossed over and shimmering with glitter red. "Okay, now open your mouth wide like you're going to catch a load of my cum, or something." I said. "Dad!" She gave me a funny look. "What?" I said innocently and snapped off some pictures. I couldn't believe it, my dick was fully erect and only inches from her mouth. I took as many pictures as I possibly could. "Pumpkin, would you go and turn on some music, while I change the memory card?" I turned my back to her and swiped cards. When I came back she was already in position and I walked right up to her, this time an inch closer. If she stuck her tongue out she'd be touching my cock. So I planned to take advantage. "Okay, baby," I said, "Try sticking your tongue out like your going to lick it." She did and hit the tip of my dick. "Sorry." She said. "Baby that looks great!" I said, "That looks so fucking good you won't believe it, now really get into it, listen to the music, you look so good right now pumpkin. But you need to get into it more so that it's in your eyes. The really good girls know how to turn the guys on by a look in there eyes." "What look is that?" she asked innocently. "Like you want to fuck." I said, getting bolder. "The boys are going to eat you up when they see these shots and you're going to have so much cash, you won't know what to do with it all. That's it. That's the look right there. Great pumpkin, this is how you're going to make your money baby. That's it." She was moving her hips and swaying to the music. I new her weakness was music. Once she got into a song, she'd loose herself and let go, forgetting her inhibitions. I positioned my rock hard cock an inch in front of her face and when she closed her eyes I said, "Do that tongue thing again." She slowly moved her tongue out over her bottom lip and it touched the tip of my dick. "Fuck, I'm sorry Daddy." She said. "If you don't want to bump into me by accident, why don't you just hold onto it so you know how close you are to it." I suggested. "I'm not touching your dick Dad." "Touching and sucking are two different things. Like you said, fucking and sucking are two different things. Am I right?" "You're right." She sighed. "Just hold onto it so it doesn't slip into your mouth by accident. I mean, we are pretty close, it could happen. I don't actually know how close you are cause I'm looking through the view finder baby. You got to be the judge on how close you want to get." My argument seemed reasonable. "Fine." She said, grabbing hold of my hard cock and holding it close to her mouth. "Happy now." She said. I lowered the camera for a second to say, "Me? I'm fine. You're the one who is chicken." "I'm not chicken." She glared at me still holding my hard erect cock next to her face. Her naked body knelt down below me just asking to be fucked. My body was aching to take her. The heat of her breath on my dick was sending chills up my neck. "Okay, well if you're not chicken then why don't you touch the tip with your tongue to my dick and pretend your licking it." "Dad, you want your daughter to touch the tip of your dick with her tongue; why?" she frowned. Hearing my daughter ask me that, as she gripped my hard cock in her hand, with her lips only inches away from my dick, made me almost faint. "Because it will drive the guys crazy. Look, this is your site. You can do what you want. I mean, you're already bumped into it with your tongue twice by accident, what's the big deal?" I raised the camera back up to take a picture. "It's not like we're fucking." She sighed with exasperation, and looked at my dick, licking her lips. I was snapping pictures with vigor. Opening her ripe full lips she stuck the tip of her tongue out of her mouth touching the tip of my dick. I shivered. My daughter was almost licking my dick. "How's that Daddy?" She asked. "I don't know. You moved your tongue away to fast." I said, "Do it again, let me see what it looks like. Don't worry, my dick's not going to bite." I smiled, using her line. I noticed a bit of pre-cum forming on my dicks tip. As she extended her tongue she touched the tip of my dick. "Swivel your tongue around a little." I said. She did, getting all that pre-cum on her tongues tip. As she withdrew her head, leaving her tongue extended, my pre-cum left a thin trail that connected my dick to her tongue. In that moment I just wanted to ram my cock into her mouth. "Excellent that was a fabulous shot. You look so sexy, pumpkin. Just keep listening to the music and improvise. I'm here to help you make your site look good. The sexier you get. The more money you'll make. And pretty soon, my babies going to be rich, rich, rich. I can taste it. Can you taste it?" I was using that subconscious command stuff again. "Yeah, this is going to look great." She said, finally relaxing. "How much longer do we have to do this?" She asked. "Baby, how much money do you want to make?" I paused and looked at her. "A lot, I guess." She said, thinking about it. "Well, okay then. Get to it." I said rising the camera back up. "You look so beautiful. You're the prettiest thing any of these boys ever saw. Some of these boys have never had a blowjob before. And you're the one who is going to fulfill there fantasy with what your doing now. Just get into it pumpkin." "I'm trying, and I want to be sexy, but – I mean – you're my Dad." "Well, forget about that right now. Think about the money you'll be making and imagine some hunk who you've got the hots for. Just imagine him baby. Imagine his dick." "We've been just getting by for so long, it would be nice to have a lot more money." She said thoughtfully. A look came over her eyes, like she knew it was too late to turn back now and she started swaying to the music. She closed her eyes, and then suddenly, Kate started lowering her mouth around my aching cock. I moaned a little but tried to suppress it and rapidly took more pictures of my daughter, on her knees, with her my cock in her mouth. I felt the warmth of her tongue along the length of my dick and felt her wet caress as she swirled her tongue, the tugging motions of her cheeks as she sucked me deep. Her lips were sucking my dick like a girl sucking on a lolli pop. For a long moment, Katelyn just sucked, tasting the flesh of my dick in her mouth. Then my daughter gently worked her head up and down the length of my dick, slurping the wet juices as she momentarily released at the tip and closing down with her lips, she inhaled me again, gently tugging. I sighed with pleasure, as my baby girl filled my wildest fantasy. She was giving me, her dearest Dad, a fucking blowjob. And I wasn't even giving her any weekly allowance. Not one penny. This was great. Katelyn had known how good she was at giving head. I could see the pride in her eyes as she looked up at the camera. I had never felt anything as good as this in my own daughters mouth. I'd seen her giving head before, but this was unimaginable. Actually having my own dick in my baby, Katelyn's mouth. Katelyn sucked me in and out, pumping now, growing faster, grabbing at my balls and slurping my juices down. Again and again she massaged my cock with her lips. Each time increasing the suction and swallowing me deeply. Katelyn groaned and made some soft, sexy sucking noises as she gave me a full on, mind-blowing blowjob. The best blowjob of my life. Letting my dick slide off her lips and fall from her tongue. She arched her back and shifted her legs so she could get at my cock from a better angle. Then, looking at my cock, she took me back into her mouth. She took me deeper and deeper down her throat until my cock completely submerged itself down her throat. I groaned at this sight and took pictures wildly. Barely able to focus on whether I was taking the picture in focus or not. "Mmm," moaned my daughter, pumping her mouth up and down. My baby Katelyn moaned even louder as she began sucking faster and harder, deeper and louder. I even looked out my window to see if my neighbor was watching. Her tits bounced up and down on her chest from the rhythm of her head bobbing up and down on my cock. She whimpered as I started pumping my hips into her face feeling my orgasm build. She could feel me getting close, and I think this aroused her. Because she became ravenous. Like a hungry person at a feast. She whimpered again and began moaning loudly in anticipation of me cumming in her mouth. Fuck, I wanted to cum in my daughter's mouth. But, what surprised me was that she wanted it too. She was moaning like a bitch. She stopped for a second while my dick was totally throbbing. She gasped for air, "Oh, fuck!" She moaned, as she resumed sucking me with animalistic desperation. I couldn't hold it back any longer. I tensed my legs, driving my cock into my daughter's mouth. I was gasping for air, as I exploded like an erupting volcano. I cam in her mouth. Then, as she sucked it down, I cam again, a second surge, even more intense; the first only preparing the way for this massive explosion blowing up in her mouth. Her lips sucked down hard on my cock, so as not to lose a drop of my cum. She swolled my cum. Every last drop. I trembled, feeling such insane pleasure, that I almost collapsed, but snapped a couple more rounds of pictures as my Katelyn leaned back, My dick flopped down as her lips let me go. My daughter just smiled and looked at my cock. "You know Dad," she said with a sigh of enjoyment, "that wasn't as bad as I thought it would be." I just smiled. "I'm going to clean up. Why don't you download those pictures so we can see what they look like." I nodded, still not coherent. I watched her naked body saunter out the room as I flopped back into the chair, my pants still around my ankles. I just sat there in the after glow of the orgasm. Did my own daughter really just blow me? Kate's Playground Ch. 09 I downloaded the pics when Katelyn came back in, hair wet, with a towel wrapped around her. She walked over and took a look at the pictures. "Damn, I see what you mean, those look sexy." She said. I smiled at her, still in a daze. "My sun burn hurts again, would you mind applying some more lotion?" She asked. "Sure," I said, "is it any better?" "Not really," she said, "And I have a really bad head ache now from you pounding my head." "Sorry, I'll go get some aspirin." I went down stairs and got it. When I came back to her room she was lying face down on her bed, fully nude. I sat down beside her and handed her a cup of water and the pills. She raised her body off the bed and got up on her elbows. Her tits hung down low. I could see them if I looked at both of us in her mirror. The were massive melons. "Sorry", I said. "But we only have these aspirin pm's. They'll knock you out for a bit, but by the time you wake up the pain should be gone. "How many should I take? I want to get some sleep." "Well, take four then." I knew that was two too many. But she needed a good rest, and I wanted to give her an extended massage. But instead of taking four, she took six. I thought that was too many. She noticed the look of surprise on my face and said, "I need some sleep." She smiled. She lay down and I applied the lotion to her back like I did that morning. I was tired so I didn't spend as much time on her ass. Then I asked her to flip over. She could barely move. The sleeping pills kicked in and she was almost out. I had to help her get over. By the time I worked her body over and got to her tits she was out. I took my time with her tits and enjoyed every last inch. I called her name. "Kate, you awake?" I smiled. She was out cold. I took her tits in my mouth, and sucked to my hearts content. Then I got an idea. I got my camera and spread her legs. I took pictures of her naked sleeping body, as I slid my fingers into her pussy. My fingers got soaked on her wet lips. I licked up her wet juices and kissed her soft folds of skin. She was delicious. I sucked hard on her my daughter's pussy. By now, my erection had fully returned. I positioned her legs on some pillows, spread eagle. I positioned myself between her legs and slowly inserted my dick into her wet pussy lips, sliding it all the way in. I snapped of pictures like crazy. What the fuck was I doing? I was raping my daughter. My dick throbbed inside of her warm young body. Her tits bounced up and down as I rammed her little tight cunt as hard as I could. Fuck, I didn't know what I was doing. Whatever I was doing felt so fucking good? Why the hell was I was taking pictures? This was for my daughters website I told myself. It was for her college education. It was for the greater good, I didn't give a fuck. I fucked my daughters sleeping body harder and harder, her tits up and down on her chest from the force of my violent thrusts. I was pounding her like a hammer on a nail. I pounded her so hard, that I cam like a fucking bust of lightning, draining my body of all energy and I collapsed on my daughter as my cum hot into her young tight pussy. I just lay there, convulsing in an orgasm, with my dick in my daughter. What had I just done? Fuck! I just cam in my daughter. I jumped up. I heard the downstairs door open. I threw a sheet over her ravaged flesh and ran across the hall. I grabbed Katelyn's clothes from my bedroom floor and I powered off my computer. Then I jumped into the shower. Oh my god, I'd just raped my daughter and cam in her pussy. I know she's not on the pill. What the fuck am I going to do? I had to clean out her cunt. I had to get my semen out of her body. I was in deep fucking trouble. I just sat there under the running water wondering what the fuck I was going to do. I had to do it. I had to flush her pussy out with water. I got out of the shower and got dressed. When I went down stairs my wife was cooking. "Hi, honey." I said. "Hi, dear. Where is Katelyn?" she asked. "Asleep." I said. "She had a long day." We ate dinner silently. An hour passed and then she said she was going out to her friends. I said, "Great." And sat down in front of the television. I waited another hour before she finally finished getting ready and left. I ran upstairs into Katelyn's room carrying a bottle of water. I swung the door open and Katelyn jumped. "Daddy, you scared me." "Oh, I, um, brought you some water pumpkin. You must be dehydrated." I said. "Thank you Daddy." I sat down next to her and she sat up. The blanket fell off her chest revealing her huge tits. I smiled. She shrugged. "Oh well, I guess me being naked in front of you, isn't such a big deal anymore." She shrugged. "I guess not." I said, leaned over and kissed her nipple. "Dad." She said, "You do not have my permission to do that." "I'm sorry pumpkin, I was just joking around. It was a joke." "I didn't think it was funny." She said, as she pulled the sheets up over her tits. "Sorry baby. There's some dinner ready for you downstairs." I said. "Oh God." She said as she lifted the sheets off herself. "What is it?" I asked naively. She lowered her hand between her legs and felt the soaking wet bed sheets under her crotch. "I must have had a wet dream, Jesus." "Some wet dream." I said, relieved that I was in the clear. "Maybe you should was up?" "Yeah." She jumped out of bed, tits bouncing and walked into the shower. I watched her perfect naked ass move across the room. It swayed ever so slightly with each step and I realized I had a sickness and I needed help. What was I going to do if she got pregnant? Fuck, I just might have to kill myself after all. (To be continued...)