No, he was leaving too soon! She hadn’t had time to really try
something. But before she could react, he’d left the room. Okay,
time for a new plan.
She waited in her room and she heard him run the shower. She heard
him finish, and move around in his bedroom, and she saw the light go
off. This is it, she thought to herself. Daddy or bust. She gave it
ten more minutes for him to fall asleep, or at least get close. Then
she stripped off her pants so that she was down to her tank-top and
undies.
She tip-toed across the hall and quietly opened his bedroom door. He
was lying on his side, facing away from her, and she walked over and
pulled up the covers and slid into the bed next to him.
“Wha?” He said, groggily, and he rolled towards her.
“Nothing, Daddy. I’m just feeling bad. I thought maybe I’d stay here
with you tonight.” She tried her best to make her voice sound
innocent and slightly scared. She knew he could never resist that.
“Well, okay, I guess,” he said, and she nuzzled into him, throwing one
leg over his. Her breasts were pushed against his side and her head
fit nicely on his chest. She stayed still for a while until he
started to doze off again.
Something good was happening. Something nice. He shifted around a
bit until he was flat on his back. Then he woke up suddenly as he
realized the sensations weren’t a dream. There was a hand on his
cock, tracing slow circles, and he instantly realized it was his
daughter’s.
“What the fuck?” he shouted, and half-jumped away. “Jesus, Sam,
what’s got into you?” He sat half up in bed and pulled the covers
over his erect cock, embarrassed and angry. He watched her pull
herself up to a sitting position and his brain raced as he tried to
figure out what was going on.
“Daddy, nothing’s gotten into me,” she said. “I just…I just wanted
to touch you. I’m not a little girl anymore, you know. I know you
want me to stay a girl forever, but there’s pressure, you know?
And…you love me, don’t you?”
“Of course I love you! But this is different and you know it. And
what do you mean, pressure?”
She bit her lower lip and looked up at him in a way that only made
things worse. “Well, I’m dating, and I just…I just thought maybe I
could learn from you. You know, in a safe way. Isn’t that better
than doing it with some guy in the backseat of a car?”
He was torn. Of course he didn’t want to imagine her fucking some
random high school kid in a car. What dad wants that! But this was
wrong. You don’t learn about sex like this. He opened his mouth to
tell her to get back to her room, but before he could say a word she
leaned over and kissed him.
“Please, Daddy. Please?”
She could sense he was weakening. It had been years since her mom had
walked out on them, and she knew he hadn’t dated at all, mostly for
her sake. Okay, she may have laid it on a little thick with the
“learning” bit…she’d had plenty of experience, far more than she
would ever admit. But she thought this was the best strategy. She
kissed him again and moved her hand to his chest. He gave a
half-hearted push away, but with her leg across his, she could feel
that his body wanted her, even if he didn’t.
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