This story had lots of 'tingle' parts in it. I snuggled in under the covers. I was naked and he didn't know it. I hoped he would read it and I could secretly rub myself while he read. I figured he wouldn't even notice.
The night came and I was all ready. He picked up my lap top and sat on my bed. He leaned back beside me with his big pillow behind him.
I said: "Kiss first." and as always he leaned over to kiss the top of my head.
This time I was all ready for something different. I turned my head, pulled his head, and we kissed on the lips. I held it and ran my tongue quickly over his lips.
He smiled at the surprise kiss. I got a hot feeling in my pussy. I liked that and sure wanted more kisses like that.
As he got ready to read, I snuggled in close to him and put the covers over his robe. Now we were both under the covers. I slowly put my leg over his one leg, and left it there.
He began to read the story as I had it all ready for him. It was a 'daddy-daughter- porn story. I had removed the title. It started out mild, then it slowly got hotter and hotter. I wondered if he would read it, and if he did, what would he do?
Dad…..
I knew Candi was up to her tricks. It was that time in life when girls want sexual attention. I had seen the signs coming. Leaving the bathroom door open as she dressed, same with the shower door and her bedroom door.
Why couldn't I have a plain looking daughter instead of a blond beauty with a body and tits that got the attention of any male. Why me? She has a boyfriend to handle her attention, but she's after my attention? She rubbing her leg on mine slightly, like I 'won't' notice?
I recognized the story, even with the title removed. I had seen it on a porn site. I think it was "Making my daddy cum", or something like that, so I knew her trick was aimed at me.
It was time for me to play a trick on her. I started reading the story…but…. started changing the words. I started cleaning it up removing the sex.
She caught me. "Daddy!, that's not what it says!, tell the sex part…. please?" I said: "Why don't you have your boyfriend read it to you?"
She said in her little pouted voice:…. He can't tell it like you and his voice is all wrong. I looked at her and I gave in to what she wanted. I got up and made sure the wife was sound asleep. I got back in bed with Candi…oh god,…. I quick glanced…. she was naked…(gulp).
Now she snuggle up to me sideways and I felt her bare pussy on my hip. I imagined hand cuffs and me going to jail. I decided to read her a little and then this: "Ok, I start reading this for real…but then how about we wait until mom goes away this weekend to visit her folks?, then I'll read it to you anyway you like it…ok?"
