Not a Slut - Sex Stories

Not a Slut

... it sure sounded like he was thinking of me when he came! He had told me to say I was his daughter, and that I wanted him to cum in my virgin pussy. That definitely wasn’t him pretending that I was a grown woman! But maybe he just got caught up in the moment and the reality took over the fantasy for a second. Either way, I was full of his cum and it was going to take a long time to get out of me. *** I knew I was in trouble the next day. Dad had left me a wrapped present on my bed, and when I got back from school Elle pointed at it. “Daddy left that for you. He made me promise not to look inside it.” I just cocked an eyebrow at her and she grinned. I bet she had! She knew exactly what was inside already. I slowly lifted the lid of the box and saw a big pile of lacy panties. I furrowed my brow, confused. I picked up the note next to them and read it to myself. ‘Honey, I got you some new panties after I saw how thin yours were last night. All your others were too old, so I threw them out. Love, Dad.” I picked up the first pair and held them up. They were lacey, which was something I’d never worn, but at least they weren’t thongs or something perverted. I put them down and picked up another pair, and then another, looking at them each one-by-one. It wasn’t until the fourth pair that I noticed something strange: each of them were missing something. They were crotchless! Elle just looked at me, grinning. “So are you and Daddy fucking? What’s it like? Where does he cum on you? Do ...

... you blow him too?” I glared at her. “No! Nothing is going on. He just asked me to help him when he needed help.” Her eyes went wide. “Like what? Does he make you jerk him off?” I scowled at her, trying not to answer her question. “Please! Please tell me. John isn’t back until this weekend and I’ve been so horny. You have to tell me what you and Daddy have been doing.” I don’t know why, but I spilled the beans. I told her everything, from Daddy cumming in my dirty panties to him cumming in my pussy. At the end, she just stared at me. “Oh my god. You have no idea how wet I am right now. You know that Daddy’s trying to get you pregnant, right? I think he would fuck you if he wasn’t afraid of raping you.” I waved my hand at her. “He’s just pretending I’m anyone. I’m just a hole to a pervert.” She laughed. “Wake up! He’s clearly trying to fuck you. He’s only cumming in your panties, not in mine. He’s trying not to wake me up. He just replaced all your panties with sexy ones, without anywhere to cum on other than your cunt!” I hastily turned off my bedside light and pulled the covers over me, ignoring her, trying not to think about what she said. *** I never should have told Elle. The next night when I met Dad in the kitchen, Elle was waiting there too. She had already been talking to him, and when I walked into the room they both stopped, quiet. “Hi, honey,” Daddy said, innocently. “Elle just told me she knew you were helping me out. I thought that she could help too.” I gave him a ...