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Dad's Torment
Chapter 3 Testing Daddy
Even
though my mother was home I figured I could test daddy right in front of her. I
worked out a plan so that if he did reject me it would appear that I was still
innocent. I had tried all of the subtle things such as letting my budding breast
sweep/across his arm when I reached for something but that apparently had no
effect . So I decided to step it up a bit and tried the same thing without my
bra. Still no effect as far as I can tell. It was obvious I was going to be a
bit more direct and brazen. But then something changed.
I'd
finished my shower and went directly to my room and combed my hair and wore one
of daddy's old T-shirts and a pair of plain simple white cotton panties. I was
at the kitchen counter preparing a snack when dad walked in and reached in front
of me to grab his coffee cup. As he did so, the back of his hand brushed across
one of my little nipples. Perhaps I was being too subtle as when he did, it had
more pressure to it and there was no doubt in my mind at least that it was
intentional. He did not look at me or say anything so I was again left with not
knowing for sure. Had he done it a second time he would have felt my
nipple a little bigger.
If
it was a deliberate move on his part I cannot understand why he didn't do it
again or just continue as mom was never home during the weeknights so it was
just him and I.
I
spent most of evening in the kitchen working on homework but I finally got tired
of homework and trying to think what I can do with my daddy to bring him around.
I cleaned up after myself and put all my homework and books in my book bag in
preparation for tomorrow.
Then
it came to me. I'd make him spank me but do it before mom came home about
11 or so.
I
quickly went back to my room and changed into a loose fitting skirt and snuck
out the back door and down to Shannon's house.
Again
we practiced kissing each other and this time she noticed my hard nipples.
"Damn
Ruby, what got them so hard? Can I see um?"
"I'll
show you on one condition. You have to kiss them! You know you want to and
I would never tell and I might do the same for you!"
That
last part sealed the deal and I just quickly took off my blouse and since I had
no bra she got the full look right away.
"Damn
they're pretty Ruby!"
"WHAT'S
PRETTY?" yelled Shannon's mother as she stepped aroung the
corner."
OMG,
we had forgotten to even close the door as Shannon's mother never violated her
privacy if the door was closed.
I
tried to cover up but it was too late.
"Well
girls, I guess I am a little late in talking to you about things huh?"
"What
do you mean Ms. Anderson?"
"Well,
let me see if I can guess what is going one here and you tell me if I am right
or not."
"Well,
I suppose we don't have any choice." I replied.
"You
two were talking about sex and...OH SHIT! (she looked at the bed and saw a
pile of videos lying there) Did you two find and watch my video's?
Don't lie to me cause I will know it!"
Shannon
sheepishly asnswered her..."But mommy, we didn't mean nothing by it".
"Ruby,
I think you should get dressed and go home while I tend to Shannon here!"
Ms.
Anderson? Are you gonna tell mom or dad?
"I
don't know yet." You just get your butt back home. "
It
was dark when I left their house and I knew I was in trouble which was the
goal at the beginning. But this could be way more than I wanted.
I
knew the television was on and I knew exactly where dad would be. He would be in
his recliner with the back pushed back watching the news and drinking his
coffee. I always gave him a good night kiss on the cheek on the way to bed so I
did not want this evening to be any different.
I
sucked it up and went in as though nothing was wrong. He said not a word
to me.
I
leaned over the chairs large and padded arms to kiss him and just as I did he
moved his arm that was under mine laying on the arm of the chair. In doing so he
dislodged my hand that was supporting me and it ended up in his lap. I had not
given it much thought earlier but now I became well aware that the pajamas that
he was wearing were extra fine and thin. Consequently my hand landed in his lap
and there is no question what it ended up on.
I
knew enough about boys in the videos that we had watched to know that he was not
hard but soft. Even so it seemed like it was quite a handful
"OH,
I'm sorry daddy."
He
didn't say anything to me nor I to him. I practically ran down the hall to my
room. It was obvious Shannon's mom had not called him. I was so
embarrassed but I was smiling the whole way. I could not believe I had touched
my daddy's cock. Well, I guess I sort of touched it. I was so excited and just
the thought of what just happened that it was hard for me to sleep. I felt
restless and no matter what I did that feeling never left me. I guess I
finally fell asleep and was thankful for it.
The
following night was similar but I did not have any homework . That
allowed me more time with daddy in the living room. The next evening was the
first of two days off for mom.
Even
so, I was pretty sure that I would have the opportunity to work on dad even
more. I rearranged my bedroom dresser so that the mirror would reflect my
image and about half of my room directly back to dad. Even more important
the mirror gave him a direct line of site to me as I sat in front of the vanity.
I took my shower as always, well, almost as always. The combination of my hands,
the slick soap, and the needlelike spray kept me aroused even though I did not
know what it was at the time. All the time I was in the bathroom I kept thinking
it was daddy that was washing me driving with a towel. Finally I heard his voice
call out asking me when I was going to free up to shower and save the hot water.
I
very carefully went from the bathroom to my bedroom with just a towel wrapped
around me and then I made sure it was too short. I would feel the cool air
on my butt and lips. From his position in his chair I was sure he had a
clear view of me walking the whole way down the hall. I once again wore
one of his old T-shirts but this time instead of plain cotton panties I chose
some red ones. they were actually about a size too small for me. The result was
they tended to ride up between the cheeks of my butt and show more of.
I
bet I had spent more than two hours rearranging my furniture so that when dad
looked down the hall he had a direct line of sight to my vanity but more
important the mirror that was on it. I even went so far as to raise lighting in
such a way that it would not be in his eyes.
Once
to my room I closed the door just enough to make mom think I had or at least
made an attempt at it. I was careful not to closing too much. It had to be
just right so that my dad could see a my mother could not. OMG,
I can't believe I did this. Well, I sat at my vanity with my back towards
the mirror just as I had practiced earlier. I didn't have to look to see
if he could see me cause I had already sat in his chair and looked. I knew
my back was in his full view and the reflection of my front from my vanity was
there too. I knew he couldn't see much from that distance but he could see
just enough that I wanted him to.
It
was a nervous move but I tried to act confident like nothing was different and
faced my vanity mirror. It was
difficult at that distance to tell if dad was watching TV or looking just passed
it down the hall, into my room, and seeing the reflection of me in the mirror.
Believe it or not this next part was very difficult for me. I just looked
in the mirror with full confidence and let my towel fall to my lap.
looking into my mirror and brushing out my hair I could also see dad. The
problem is that I still couldn't tell if he was looking or not. he could
have just as easily been looking at the television. I finished my hair, grabbed
another oversize t-shirt, left the undersized panties on and finally went to the
living room.
instead
of sitting on a chair or the couch I decided to lay on the floor directly in
front of my dad. I had brought a magazine to read or at least pretended to read
while I planned just what was I wanted to do this evening. I started by
moving my leg around a lot hoping that the shirt I was wearing would sort of
ride up my thighs and give daddy a clear view of those red panties. Mom
was on the other side of the room so she did not have the same view daddy did.
"Ruby,
settle down, your really irritating me tonight."
I
wasn't sure what that meant but I left my legs sort of slide apart and then ever
so slowly scooted towards him while still on my stomach. This resulted in
the t-shirt riding up almost to my cheeks. I laid there and sort of flexed
the muscles in my butt making it look like it was clamping down on something
which i wish it was.
I
got a bit bored and decided to call it quits. Even so I got up and kissed
daddy on the lips again but this time it was more obvious when he bumped my
hand. This time it still landed on his cock BUT IT WAS HARD. I froze
not knowing what to do and really waiting for him to say something.
"Ruby,
go on to bed, NOW"
He
looked me right in the eyes, removed my hand from his cock and never said a word
about it so I just walked to my bedroom. I only know that dad fucked mom
again that night and I only hope he was thinking and wishing it was me instead.
The
following week was uneventful as dad and I both had a lot going on in the
evenings. he with office stuff and me with school extracurricular
activities. Hell, it seemed I was in just about every monthly meeting club
we had.
The
end of the week finally came and mom was back home for 2 days and nights again.
It wasn't out of the ordinary that she wanted to play a board game but I was
getting tired of it especially since tonight she wanted scrabble. That
game was sooo slow with her playing.. I made sure dad and I sat opposite
each other.
About
45 minutes into the game I knew it was going to be a long evening as mom looked
and looked and looked until she would find the simplest word to play. it
was during one of those plays that I just leaned over and put my chin on my
hands that were laying on the table directly in front of me. That had the
effect of what breasts I had to be up against the edge of the table and some of
their small size actually pushed below the table edge.
I
was still waiting for her when all of a sudden i felt something. NO! I
felt dads foot laying on top of my knees under the table. I watched
his face as he very very slowly scooted down just a little bit and slid his foot
along the side of my thighs until his toes touched my small breasts only this
time I had my training bra on so i figured it was no big deal. that is
until he started using his toes to run the underside of my breast through the
bra. I guess my eyes got big because he must have seen my uncertainty and
stopped what he was doing but didn't retract his foot. I was not sure what to
do, part of this was what I wanted it part of it was scary.
mother
made her play and everything stayed as it was under the table. neither dad
nor I dared to move as mom was watching us play our pieces and not her own.
It quickly went back around the table to her turn. I had moved my hand on
my side away from her just in case dad did something i didn't want. I have
no clue what that might have been but I was ready. He suddenly although
slowly started to pull his foot away and my hidden hand snapped out, grabbed his
foot and brought it back to my breast. I looked up and smiled at him and
started to carress his foot. it just seemed the natural thing to do.
We
stayed like this for a couple more rounds of play and mom called a break.
we all took an opportunity to go pee and get new drinks. I however also
took the opportunity to remove that stupid bra. I was going to be ready
when I returned to the table.
soon
it was moms turn again and i waited for that foot to come back and when it
didn't I caught his attention and gave him one of my pouting looks. He got
the message and when his foot came back I guided his toes right to my almost
bare nipple that was already hard. when dad felt that I watched as his
eyes snapped wide open and looked directly at me. I took his foot and
rubbed it across my nipple until he got the idea and did it himself. I was
getting so wet down there i was starting to smell myself. I had just taken
a shower so what is that all about.
This
was a lot to take in and I was glad when the game was over and I could go to
bed.
I
couldn't believe that mom wanted to fucking play the game again the next night
but then there may be an opportunity for me.
this
time dad came to the table with his pajamas on so I wasted no time letting my
foot slide up his legs and between them until I could feel his cock under my
toes, this time it was his turn to look surprised. I got to feel it grow as
I wiggled my toes against him trying to feel how big it was and what it may have
looked like, I know that was silly of me but then young girls do a lot of silly things. I guess that was really an understatement is what I was doing was downright dangerous.
Then all of a sudden my foot felt the opening of his fly. I never understood how these things stay closed but I was glad at the time that there was no extra buttons or snaps in my way as I let my toe would around until I gained access. Then suddenly my toe hits bare skin and
dad jerked back so quickly that It got mother's attention. He made some excuse about starting to get a cramp in his legs and
Had to straighten them.
I
wondered again if perhaps I went to far.
I never tired of playing his game but even with the risk i wanted more so I
thought about tomorrow night when we would be alone so I quit early and went to
bed. I hardly slept thinking about the previous two nights.
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