Kayla And Her Daddy - Sex Stories

Kayla And Her Daddy

I ran up the steps needing to go to the bathroom so bad my eyeballs were floating. I turned the doorknob and found the door locked. &#034Shit,&#034 I muttered under my breath I knocked loudly on the door while hopping from one foot to the other. I was beginning to sweat and I wasn't sure I would make it. I hate to think of me standing in my hallway with pee running down my leg. Not too cool for a 32 year old man to piss his pants. &#034Daddy I'm in the tub,&#034 I heard my 13 year old daughter yell from inside the bathroom &#034Kayla, I need to go to the bathroom right now,&#034 I yelled back at her &#034But daddy I'm taking a bubble bath.&#034 &#034Unlock the door and I will wait until you get back into the tub and under the bubbles.&#034 I heard the water splashing as she got out of the tub. I hear the latch click on the door then quick steps moving away. I heard the water splashing as she got back into the tub. &#034Okay daddy, you can come in now.&#034 I quickly opened the door and saw Kayla sitting in a sea of bubbles. She was completely covered except for her head and knees. I walked to the toilet, telling her not to look as I unzipped my pants and took out my limp dick. I aimed at the bowl and let loose a steady stream of pee. It made a loud splashing noise as I emptied my bladder. I could hear some soft giggling coming from the tub. I turned my head to see Kayla laughing at the sound me peeing. I knew she couldn't see anything but she sure could hear. &#034It's not ...

... funny, I almost peed my pants because you were taking a bubble bath,&#034 I said smiling. &#034Yes it is daddy, you're making a lot of noise,&#034 she giggled again. I shook my dick then pushed it back into my pants. I washed my hands before turning to my daughter and telling her that all men make noise when they pee. She was still giggling as I left the bathroom. I closed the door and went down to the den. I turned the TV on and settled down to watch the evening news. Kayla came skipping into the room about 30 minutes later smelling of bath soap and shampoo. She was wearing her usual long t-shirt that she uses for a nightshirt. She curled up on the coach next to my recliner and smiled at me. &#034Daddy, do you miss mom?&#034 she asked softly. &#034You know I do honey, your mom was the best,&#034 I said. &#034But it's been two years daddy, don't you want to date again?&#034 &#034No, I like my life just like it is now. I don't think I could ever find someone as great as our mother.&#034 &#034What about sex dad, don't you miss it?&#034 she asked bluntly. &#034That's enough questions like that. Besides where did you learn about sex already,&#034 I said sternly. &#034I'm sorry daddy, I worry about you not having any fun because you're stuck with me.&#034 &#034Come here sweetie,&#034 I said as I spread my arms open. She came over to me sitting on my lap. I hugged her close to me telling her that I was not stuck with her and that she was the most important thing in my life. I said I ...