Sparrow spend the summer with her DAD - Sex Stories

Sparrow spend the summer with her DAD

... upset. "Sparrow, darling, let's end this right here. You can do your front. I understand you couldn't do your back, but you can do your front." Awww, she thought. Shit. Her mind raced. She realized that she was totally prepared to fight unfairly on this issue. She badly wanted to feel his hands on her body some more, and especially on certain parts of her body. "Daddy..." she said, drawing the word out, like she used to when she begged for something. He sighed, exasperated. "Daddy... I just like it when you do it... it reminds me of when I was little... please? Just this once? Please? We're adults, we can be... adult about it, right?" He shook his head. "Sparrow, darling, in this case, being adult might mean something different than what you think." "Daddy, please..." she begged, melting him with her eyes. He sighed. "Okay, just this once," he finally said, and squirted lotion in his hand. She cackled to herself, and lay back and relaxed. He started at her neck, and rubbed her shoulders. She presented her arm, and went all the way down it to her fingers. Then the next arm. Sequentially, she thought, boobs should be next. And, to both her surprise and satisfaction, he dribbled lotion all over both her boobs. His touch felt electric. My dad is rubbing my boobs, she thought. My dad is feeling me off. Damn, it felt sexy. She'd had her boobs rubbed before, by more than one boy, but this felt way better. And not just because of the lotion. His hands were firm and strong, and slick ...

... from the lotion. She felt him rub over her nipple, smearing lotion on it, and then return to rub it in. Oh shit, she thought, that felt divine. Simply divine. Way better than when I do it. He rubbed the underneath side of her boobs, even, and damn that felt good. She almost always itched there, and it felt great to feel his strong hands rub her there. He finally went on down her stomach, and that even felt good. He should be a masseuse, she thought. He's good at this shit. She wondered what he would do when he got to her pussy region. He smeared lotion on her lower belly, and rubbed it in, until she felt his hand touch her pubic hair. Tomorrow, she thought, if I can get him to do this again, that shit'll be gone. He didn't go any further down than that, and she let it go. He finally rubbed it into her thighs, and once again on a whim, she spread her legs wide, so he could get her inner thighs. She knew her pussy was fully exposed, now, and there was no way he could fail to see it. That's not the first time you've seen it, she thought, don't freak. She thought she heard a slight grunt from him, and she giggled silently to herself. She knew it was mean, but dammit, he deserved a peek at her pussy. He was a guy, and she knew what guys liked. Guys liked anything to do with pussies. He would be no different. Finally, he rubbed her kneecaps and shins. He was done. Shit, that was way too fast, she thought. "Thank you, daddy," she said, smiling at him. He returned the smile weakly, ...