Under the bleachers - Sex Stories

Under the bleachers

... saw him looking at her with desire before he told her to change before school, and every moment up to then she'd gotten more daring. Jamie came again that night, and with her fingers inside her pussy she pretended it was her father instead. If she could only show him that she was all grown up and that if he wanted to he could do more than watch... Jamie's dreams were naughty that night, and she awoke feeling more aroused than ever. She'd thought her father's hand shaking her awake was part of the fantasy she'd been right in the middle of. They were both naked in her bedroom. She was lying on her back, and her daddy was hovering over her. Below... his pelvis was moving up and down and it felt incredible with her daddy's big, throbbing... "Jamie wake up!" Something was stirring her from her dream. She didn't want to let go of the feeling of... "Honey come on, it's time to wake up!" Bill said again as he shook his daughter. Jamie groaned and she couldn't stay asl**p anymore. "Mmmm... good morning daddy." Jamie pushed her arms up and over her head to stretch. As she did so her back arched and pushed her breasts through her dad's t-shirt. Bill wanted so badly to reach out and feel them, warm and supple against his hand. "You don't want to be late for school baby." Bill told her. "... what time is it dad?" "It's almost 7:15, I'm guessing you haven't... taken care of yourself this morning have you?" her father asked hesitantly. "No daddy but I really need to, I had some dreams ...

... last night." Jamie said sweetly, her eyes looking so pretty that morning. "Well you better hurry honey, you don't have all morning." Bill stood up to go, using every bit of his will not to stay. Jamie was his little girl, and he owed it to her not to be weakened by her beauty - that wasn't her fault. But Jamie didn't want him to go; she reached out her hand and took hold of his arm. Bill turned around, wide-eyed. "Maybe you could stay dad..." "What...?" Bill asked, she couldn't have said what he thought she did. "It would be faster if you were with me... if you helped." Bill was silent, for the upteenth time that week Jamie had him at a loss for words. And then Jamie was slowly moving his hand, their fingers intertwined. When he felt the warmth of her thigh he simply couldn't fathom stopping her. So he let Jamie keep urging him higher between her legs. At first she may have been guiding his hand but by the time he came in contact with her incredibly warm center he'd taken over. Even the outside of what he knew would be a beautifully tight tunnel was slick with his daughter's arousal. "Jamie, I shouldn't be doing this." "It's okay daddy," she said. He heard Jamie take a deep breath; she'd been holding it in anticipation. "Please... please I really want you to..." "Baby, I.." he started, but Jamie cut in: "Just until I cum once daddy... I promise I'll be quick." She was too adorable, irresistible; Bill began rubbing his finger up and down her tiny lips. Jamie wrapped her fingers ...