David had been busy all morning. He was just finishing the mowing when his daughter Meghan came jogging down the street. “Hi Mr. Dave!” Sally called out. “Morning daddy!” Meghan called out as they passed by.
David put the mower away and headed for the shower. Once done, he crashed on the couch to watch the game. The girls came in shortly, heading straight for the fridge. He heard them giggling as they finished their drinks before plopping into a chair in the living room. He didn’t notice the glances between the girls, nor the fact that they were wearing sports bras and spandex shorts. He had already begun to fall asleep.
“How can you not think he’s hot?” Sally asked Meghan as she climbed up into the chair with her. “He’s my dad!” Meghan hissed back. “Yeah...but he’s still hot” Sally insisted. Meghan watched the game as Sally slid her hand between her friend’s legs. “What are you doing?!” Meghan asked as she slapped her friend’s hand. “You’re telling me that if your dad did that you’d turn him down?” Sally asked in disbelief. “Yes!” Meghan answered softly, trying to watch the game. “Fine!” Sally replied, getting out of the chair. “I gotta go.” She leaned down and kissed Meghan softly on the lips. Meghan returned the kiss.
As Sally left, Meghan’s thoughts turned to their conversation. She’s thought her dad was hot for years-she just never admitted it. She licked her lips, Sally’s sweat lingering. She got up and knelt on the floor in front of her dad. “Daddy?” She whispered ever so softly. “Daddy?”
Meghan got up and crawled onto the couch, laying alongside her dad. They used to do this when she was little. She moved as carefully as she could, scolding back against him. She made sure her butt was pressed into his crotch. She closed her eyes, she inhaling his aftershave. She felt her pussy begin to tingle as she finally gave in to a long desire. He didn’t wake up as she softly ground her little butt against his crotch.
She reached behind her for his hand, draping it over her body. She took his hand, pulling it to her breast.

 

More, please

 

Please keep going.

 

Ok, you have my attention. Let's read the next part.

 

Part 2?

 

Wow that was interesting

 

She closed her eyes, stifling a Moan as she moved his fingers across her nipple. She used to play with herself, imagining her father playing with her small mounds. She ground carefully against her father’s body, her heart racing. As scared as she was, she was almost too horny to care. She hoped his cock would grow even in his sleep. Her mind went back to the time she used an old phone to record her dad in his bedroom. She’d been lucky to catch him undressing in his bedroom before taking a shower in the adjoining bathroom. Her heart was pounding almost as much as it was this time. “Daddy, you’re such a naughty boy” she whispered as she felt his cock grow hard. She pulled his hand to her lips before sliding it slowly down her body. Her virgin pussy aches for his touch.

 

Meghan drug her father’s hand down her body, pretending he was doing it in his own. When his hand reached her pussy she was glad she’d taken them off before jogging. Her breath caught when his fingers rubbed her aching pussy. “Daddy” she whispered, grinding harder against his body. His cock was fully erect by now, fitting in her ass crack. She lay there for a second to see if he’d respond. When he didn’t, she slid his hand to her waist, slipping it inside her shorts. She stifled a moan as his fingers slid down her wet slit. She couldn’t believe she was actually feeling his fingers on her bare pussy even if he wasn’t actually doing it himself. She pressed harder until a finger tip slipped inside her. Her body tensed up at the sensation.
Suddenly her father’s warm lips pressed to her neck and his hand cupped her womanhood. “Are you sure you’re not moving too fast?” He whispered in her ear as he resumed kissing along her neck.

 

Mmmmm very sexy!!!!!

 

Meghan let out a squeak as her father’s hand cupped her bare pussy. It changed to a purr however as his thumb slid up and down her wet little slit. She arched softly against his hand, “m, daddy” she moaned softly. She longed to o sit naked before him, enjoying the sight of his eyes drinking her young naked body in. She wanted to belong to him and him alone. To be his at his beckon call.
Suddenly she grew shy-what if she wasn’t what he wanted? What if her breasts were too small? She’d heard men love big boobs. “D-daddy,” she whispered back to him.
“Yes sweetie?” He had been kissing along her shoulders.
“What do you like in your women?” Her heart stopped as he pulled his hand from her shorts. He turned her to face him. He cupped a breast through her bra, “you’re perfect.” He grinned, kissing her bare chest. “ but this couch is too damn small. Don’t you think?”

 

Fuck Meghan...

 

Fantastically done. I am looking forward to reading more of it.

 

This story is getting so friggin HOT!! My stepdaughter was the same, she worried about me not liking how she looked naked, but I looked her directly in the eyes, and kissing her softly and told her that she was the sexiest person I'd ever seen naked. And my stepdaughter could clearly see this was true by the shear size and thickness of my throbbing daddy dick. Never before had I EVER seen or felt my cock so big and hard. My stepdaughter even impresses me at how big and thick and hard my cock gets for her.

 

Please, please continue this steamy story

 

“I do” she replied, a little more confidently. She leaned her head back as her daddy kneaded at her soft mound. “D-do you want to go to my room?” She asked, her shyness kicking in. “My bed’s bigger.” He replied, slipping his hand inside her sports bra.
“O-ok” she replied as he took her hand and placed it on his cock. She rubbed at his shaft thru his shorts.
“Only if you can catch me!” She giggled, pushing him back on the couch. She shot off the couch and ran for his room.
She squealed as she heard him stomping behind her. She scrambled inside, locking the door behind her. She stood with her back to the door, her heart pounding. She loved the feeling between her legs at the thought of playing this way with her own father. She stripped naked as he protested on the other side of the door. “Oh you’re so getting it!” He chuckled as he played with the handle.
“Promise to be gentle daddy?” She called through the door. “I-I’m still a virgin...”
He grew quiet on the other side. “Really?” He asked in disbelief.
“Mhm” she answered through the door. She began undressing, first her shorts, then her bra. “Daddy?” She called back through the door. “Promise?”
“I promise sweetie” he answered softly.
She unlocked the door and scrambled for the bed. She pulled the covers up over her naked body as he entered the room.
“Stop there daddy” she ordered in her little girl voice. “No clothes allowed in here.”
He grinned at her coquettish playing. “Sure” he replied as he slipped his shirt off first, then his shorts. Meghan’s eyes grew big as she got her first look at her father’s hard cock.
“Daddy!” She replied, her voice a whisper.

 

She slid a hand under the blankets and began to rub her tingling wet pussy as she stared at her naked father’s cock. David just grinned as he walked closer to the bed. He leaned in and kissed her softly, her lips responded softly to his. She moaned softly as his taste spilled onto her lips. He could smell her excitement as she played with herself under the covers.
He peeled the covers back, exposing her young body.

 

He crawled in alongside his daughter and started to pull the covers back over them both. “No daddy” she replied as she pressed his hand back. She grinned as she ran her hand along his face and down his chest. She traced his body down to his navel, grinning as she pulled her hand away just as it reached his pubic hair. She laid back, resting her hand between her legs as she rubbed softly up and down her slit. She grinned at him.
David lay there, trying to figure out how to proceed. Should he dive right in or tease her? “Daddy?” She broke into his thoughts.
“Hmm?” He turned his eyes away from her young body.
She removed her hand from her pussy and pressed her wet fingers to his lips. He sucked softly, drawing them past his lips as her taste exploded on his tongue.