She didn't call him Daddy - Sex Stories

She didn't call him Daddy

... to the fridge, then grabbed some silverware and was picking up her backpack. “Why are you limping?” He asked. “Oh, I, um I pulled my hamstring. It’s really sore.” “What kind of therapy are you doing for it?” He asked. “Therapy?” “Well yeah,” he said looking at her oddly. “You don’t wanna just go to sleep like that, it will grip up on you something fierce tomorrow.” “Um, well I don’t know any therapy.” Ana said, clueless as to what he thought she should do. “I tell you what, I have a terrific Chinese balm. It will really help. Go take a shower and clean up and then I will get it for you.” “Ok, Dan, thank you” Ana was shocked, it was the first time Dan had taken any interest in her or been nice to her. Maybe, she thought, I am not an annoying little kid anymore. Ana took a long warm shower, towel dried and went to her room. She put on her pink satin pajama blouse and shorts and was coming her hair back, the ends dancing below her mid back. There was a knock on the door. “Ana? Can I come in?” She had never heard him say her name before. She would many more times though. “Sure.” Ana put down the brush and sat on her bed as Dan came in. He walked over to the bed and put the jar of balm on the dresser. “Lay on your stomach.” Dan instructed. Ana looked in Dan’s eyes and felt warmth for the first time. It was so much nicer than the cold stare she had gotten used to. She got on her belly and felt Dan sit on the bed. She heard the jar open and Dan took out a sizeable scoop of balm. ...

... “So this is gonna feel cold and then hot and kind of numbing.” “Numbing?” “Like tingling when your foot is asleep.” “Oh, ok.” Dan began to rub the balm in. Circle after circle after circle rubbing her supple young thigh. Ana felt the balm warm up and began to feel the tingling in her hammy, and she felt relief in the strained muscle. “Alright, let’s get some blood flowing.” Dan said as he began to massage her leg in long pressing glides. Each one starting higher up on her leg until his rubs were starting on the bottom edge of her ass cheek. Ana didn’t think much of it. She figured Dan knew all about sports and stuff like that, he was boy after all. Dan watched his hands and they slid over Ana’s leg, the balm glistening between his hands and her skin. It looked like sweat, like the way a thigh looks in really hot sex. The sweat creating a natural lube. Dan couldn’t believe how smooth her skin was. Her leg want dainty but strong, her skin was flawless, a consistent light brown, like delicious chocolate milk. Dan fanned his fingers out and on the up stroke his left pinky draped down low and grazed Ana’s pussy lips through her satin shorts. Ana’s body jumped at the touch, a quick quiver of acknowledgement. Ana felt the jolt of sensation, surprised by it and confused at how it occurred. The next strike of his finger, more firm and deliberate really got her attention. She inhaled sharply through clenched teeth. Next Ana felt Dan’s hand press on her lower ass and his fingers pulled ...