tight – Exploring Desires

I could hear you crying out for me from my study. I closed up my files and opened the door. “Baby! I have a lot of work to do today, please keep it down.” Before I could close the door again more calls begging me to help. A deep sigh as I walk down the hall and up the steps to your room. “What is so urgent that I had……….” as the door swung open I saw the dilemma. “……how the hell!” I walked over to you trying not to laugh as I got a full view of your cute little ass up in the air and your WII controller snug in your pussy. Now there is no way in hell as I kneel down beside you that you can’t just take that out, somebody needed my attentions. “I’m sorry daddy it just got stuck.” you turn your face away from me, I knew you were giggling to yourself for this playful trick.

“Baby just pull it out!” you shake your head dramatically “No, I can’t I need your help.” I lay my hand on your butt and touch the controller with my fingers to see it is in there pretty good. “Why didn’t you use your vibrator I bought you?” muffled giggles as you push your pillow over your face. “Cause it was out of batteries daddy, and this looked like it was as thick as your cock so I tried it.” I gave it a little tug and push as a little moan escaped. “If I pull it quick like a bandage it might hurt you so I think we need to get it lubricated.” I moved it gently in and out just enough to get you wiggling. “Oh yes daddy that is a good idea, mmmm yes get it wet.”

It didn’t take you long to glaze the controller as I moved it slightly in and out. “yes oh yes daddy like that it feels so good.” I smirk as I feel your pussy squeezing it tightly. “I think I can just pull it out now baby, its wet enough.” Slowly pulling it out the rest of the way until you push back against it. “no, no daddy don’t take it all the way out, fuck me with it.” I kept it moving inside you. “My naughty girl needs to cum hmmmm, daddy ignoring you for his work so you found a way to pull him in yes?” giggled moans “yes daddy, but I need you….make me cum and you can go back to work.” I increase the speed and I pull and push it into you. “Well I do like to see you cum….” faster and deeper I see you shaking as I drive it down into your slick folds. “Oh daddy right there, fuck daddy there, there, now ohhhhhhh” Your juices squirting around the controller and against my hand as you crumble onto your mattress. I easily remove it dripping and lay it beside you. “Next time take the batteries out of the controller and put them in your vibe hmmm.” Honestly I was hard and giving you pleasure was a perfect distraction for my long day. I swatted your little bottom and headed for the door.

“Daddy? what about your hard cock?” I looked down and then to you. “Oh did you notice it? Well I am sure you will think of something you can do later to help me with that right.” You hop up and run over to kiss me. “Can I come in your office later and surprise you?” I smile “Sure baby you can bring me something to eat in an hour.” I look down and run my fingers over your swollen little pussy to tease your clit. “I will be really hungry too so we can both have a treat.” I felt you rub over my slacks with your hand as you kissed me again. I headed downstairs and could hear you turn on your game system. I hope you cleaned it with your tongue before you used it to play.

incestuous-creampie:

I love feeling daddy’s cock deep inside me as he fills me with his incestuous spunk.

You were always the cutest ballerina as a child but as you grew up I stopped going to your shows. I honestly was having an issue with all those young girls in leotards prancing around, doing spreads and splits. I guess I was just a old dirty man but I didn’t want to admit the real reason was you. Your body started to develop and I found myself even at home being aroused when I saw you, there was no way I could sit there and watch you moving around in a body suit without physically aching.

It became a bit of an argument with your mother and part of our separation. I think she knew. We had grown distant and when you were home I couldn’t hear her. Our sex life was gone and I was avoiding your special events as you became a premier dancer. I hated myself for it but you never once acted upset by it. You graduated and other than my visitations we still talked on skype all the time. You had earned a dance scholarship and an internship at the local studio you had competed with for a dozen years.

Last night you begged me to come see you teach the young girls. I grumbled a bit playfully but I missed you now that you were tied up with school and work. I arrived and you were already in class. The girl at the desk told me I could see you by sitting in the adjoining dance room and looking through the small glass viewing window. So I stepped into the empty room and over to the connecting wall. I peered in to watch you dancing with them. Oh the kids were so adorable and you looked so beautiful. You really did. Can’t believe how you had grown. I found myself watching you move, stretch, float across the room teaching them the basics in perfect form. My mind wandered again.

How that pink tight outfit stretched over your breasts, firm, tight body. You bend and I felt my body respond. You lifted a leg and I found my hand moving over my swollen crotch. Fuck I should not of come. This was still a bad idea and there was clearly something wrong with me. I started to turn to head out of the empty viewing room when I heard the door open behind me. I turned to see you running at me with a leap I caught you. your soft lips on my cheek as you clung around me. The your smile changed. You slid down off my body and looked at my aroused state. “Daddy you still get hard watching me dance?” You hadn’t called me that in years. I almost choked. I couldn’t, I didn’t….what to do???

“Hold on” you giggled a bit and walked over to the door watching the other room. The the lights went off “So lucky that is the last class tonight. They are gone now.” you turned and walked back to me with that warm look in your eyes. “Its ok daddy………” “You knew?” “It’s why I still dance.” I reached over and held my face and kissed me. She started to unbutton my shirt and I stopped her. “its not….we’re not suppose too..” She stepped back and pulled her leotard down across her body exposing her stiff nipples. “I’m and adult now and I love you, I have always wanted to take care of you like mom didn’t. I knew about it all daddy and now we don’t have to worry about it anymore.” She stepped out of her outfit and returned to undressing me. She showed me a new way to dance, slow, passionate, bodies pressed, wet and hard together. My ballerina.