You Want To So Much, I Can Tell! - Sex Stories

You Want To So Much, I Can Tell!

My 18 year old daughter Jessie had two friends over to play: Allie and Meredith. I'd never met Allie before, and -- my goodness she was cute! Blond curls, big blue eyes. Just a girl, of course, just my daughter's friend. But if only... if only I could slide my hand up between her legs, feel the warm spot where her legs meet. Stop that! I scolded myself. Suddenly I saw her looking at me. She giggled. &#034Let's go out to the swings,&#034 said Meredith as all three girls rose, and she and Jessie headed out. &#034I'll be out in a little while,&#034 said Allie. &#034What did she say?&#034 we heard Jessie ask from the yard. &#034I think she's got to use the bathroom,&#034 said Meredith. But Allie didn't head for the bathroom. She hopped up and down and grinned at me, then pranced into the spare bedroom, motioning me to follow. When I was inside she shut the door behind her and locked it. &#034You wanna look under my dress?&#034 &#034Heavens, no, Allie, whatever made you think that?&#034 &#034You do, I can tell.&#034 &#034I certainly do not. Run along out to play with your friends.&#034 &#034Look, Mr. Smith.&#034 She scrunched her dress up to show me the tops of her thighs; I could only see her knees before. I looked, and gulped. Allie giggled. &#034You like it! I can tell! My goodness, what a naughty man you are!&#034 &#034Allie, that's quite enough!&#034 &#034Look now, Mr. Smith,&#034 said the impudent little thing, and she lifted the dress up to her tummy, giving me a clear view ...

... of her light blue panties, soft cotton hiding the parts of her I wanted to see so much. I wasn't supposed to stare, but I couldn't help myself. Right under that thin cloth was the forbidden girl flesh I fantasized about so guiltily. I saw those parts of Jessie now and then, of course, but it wasn't the same. She was just my daughter. But other little girls -- I felt differently about them. She giggled again. &#034Mr. Smith! You are so naughty... But you like it so much!&#034 She let the dress fall. &#034Close your eyes.&#034 I did. I thought I could tell what she was doing, though. I both dreaded the prospect and found it terrifically exciting. I heard s swishing of cloth, and the next thing I knew, I sensed something under my nose and sniffed. It was the mysterious, magical smell of little girl panties! I probably had pleasure written all over my face, because the next thing I knew she was smushing them all over my face. But I didn't mind. &#034You can hold them you know, you naughty man,&#034 she said. I opened my eyes, and as in a dream, I took them from her. I worked the cloth reverently in my hands, admiring it and looking at it up close, where I could also smell it. To me it was like silk woven of golden thread. &#034Oh, Mr. Smith! You are so happy with my panties!&#034 I shrugged sheepishly. &#034I'd give them to you, but my mommy'd get mad if they were missing. This is fun! It's so cool you're so excited. Hmmm. You'd like to see what was inside my panties, Mr. Smith? ...